Back of Your Neck Lyrics

Still going to jail
dump in the mono river
you think we're bonnie and clyde
but both of them are done
i think you're mid july
smoke you when hottest
i wanna love you but we're just fun
i know you'll kill me and that's not right
pretend that you can hold a gun
and i'll pretend that you're the only one i didn't shot
you're in or you're not
just show me how to pick your l***
on the street i see you walking ahead
i'll take a picture of the back of your neck
i won't do it to myself again
i won't do it to myself again
i see you bend down matching the grave
thats a fake brave thing to say
out of place out of take
maybe this is on the stags
so this devil in me is you
this dark is the kind of glue
a black mess a sixth step
something that i didn't choose