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R.i.p. 2 My Youth Lyrics - Wiped Out! - The Neighbourhood

R.I.P. to my youth 

 

And you could call this the funeral 

I'm just telling the truth 

And you can play this at my funeral 

Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin 

Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping 

Might be a sinner and I might be a saint 

I'd like to be proud, now I'm ashamed 

Sweet little baby in a world full of pain 

I gotta be honest, I don't know if I could take it 

Everybody's talking, but what's anybody saying? 

Mama said if I really want to, then I can change, yeah yeah 

 

R.I.P. to my youth 

If you really listen, then this is to you 

Mama, there is only so much I can do 

Except for you to witness, for to worship me too 

 

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I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me 

 

R.I.P. to my youth 

 

And you could call this the funeral 

I'm just telling the truth, yeah 

You can play this at my funeral 

Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad 

I'm in Paradise with Dad 

Close my eyes and cross my arms 

Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars 

Throw me in a box with the oxygen off 

You gave me the key and you locked every lock 

When I can't breathe, I won't ask you to stop 

When I can't breathe, don't call for a cop 

I was naive and hopeful and lost 

Now I'm aware and driving my thoughts 

Oh 

 

What do I do? What do I do? 

I don't believe it if I don't keep proof 

I don't believe it if I don't know you 

I don't believe it if it's on the news or on the Internet 

I need a cigarette 

 

I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me 

I'm using white lighters to see 

 

R.I.P. to my youth 

 

And you could call this the funeral 

I'm just telling the truth 

And you can play this at my funeral 

Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad 

I'm in Paradise with Dad 

Close my eyes and I cross my arms 

Put me in the dirt, let me be with the stars 

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