Tomb With a View

[Chorus]
We used to be friends, but you wanted money
I gave you all of mine, but it wouldn't do
Now you're rich, well ain't that funny
I hope that your tomb has a room with a view

Seems you let anxiety get the best of you
Yeah, fuck it all and burn it down
Now we're laughing with all the friends you thought you'd screwed
So slap that makeup on, you're the new clown in town
Yeah

[Chorus]
We used to be friends, but you wanted money
I gave you all of mine, but it wouldn't do
Now you're rich, well ain't that funny
I hope that your tomb has a room with a view

Call me timе and time again with your hate and drama
If I beggеd for help, you'd just let me down
Paint those pretty pictures, you've got nothing
So dance around, it's laughable, put your clown shoes on

I should've seen that you were parasocial
Call me with your problems and not listen to mine
When you're happy, you just seem to lose my number

[Chorus]
We used to be friends, but you wanted money
I gave you all of mine, but it wouldn't do
Now you're rich, well ain't that funny
I hope that your tomb has a room with a view

Your gold plated tomb must have a room with a view
Your mausoleum has a room with a view
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!