I smell death in the air
Come from over there
Probably from the sad one with the black hair
I smell death in the air
Come from over there
Probably from the blue eyes tainted with a shade of red
Tell me what drugs have you done tonight?
Was it enough to keep the hope for love alive?
Or did you just do them to be comfortable in the crowd?
I don't need a man to be happy
'Cause every man I know is a deadbeat
I tell myself that money is happiness
But every time they pay me, they leave me
Then I get lonely, so I speedball
Cocaine and Xanny
Once in a while,
I mix the Cabernet with Plan B
But I don't have nobody
My daddy called me a slut,
I never knew my mommy
I smell death in the air
Come from over there
Probably from the sad one with the black hair
I smell death in the air
Come from over there
Probably from the blue eyes tainted with a shade of red
I once heard women aren't rehabs for broken men
But that statement came from a broken woman
Have you ever thought about a situation
Where we love each other even though we're both f*cked up
And in need of rehab
I can be your blanket, you could be my ice bath
I could be your yoga,
You could be my cigarette
I could be your Kleenex,
You could be my last breath
But you girls don't want chivalry
Or at least that's how you play it off as
I was tryna be your Anthony
But you just want a rich pornstar
I smell death in the air
Come from over there
Probably from the sad one with the black hair
I smell death in the air
Come from over there
Probably from the blue eyes tainted with a shade of red
I smell death in the air
Come from over there
Probably from the sad one with the black hair
I smell death in the air
Come from over there
Probably from the blue eyes tainted with a shade of red