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Villain Video (MV)




Performed By: GOLDA
Length: 4:14
Written by: Calvin Bynum, Konrad Birnbauer




GOLDA - Villain Lyrics




Without further warning
Keep your hands off so you won't break
Won't be here in the morning
No more coffee, peanut butter, pancakes
Need to be out on my own, gotta go
Press the red button, put it on tape
Candy Coat, camaro
I'll be off to a different state

Creeping like a villain
Walking off of a nasty murder scene
Little blood was spilling
But it's still murder in the first degree
You knew that I would leave you
I would leave you here with nothing
I'mma leave with your lights turned low
And every time I kissed you
When our world was so, so bad
You could tell that we're dying slow

Now I got a black suit on
Scenery is like a funeral
Body bag and my two-door
Got sheets to cover it up
Yeah, neighbours mean, they ain't seen
Nothing strange or they can not recall
Broken dream, coming clean
Setting all the emotion back to default

Creeping like a villain
Walking off of a nasty murder scene
Little blood was spilling
But it's still murder in the first degree
You knew that I would leave you
I would leave you here with nothing
I'mma leave with your lights turned low
And every time I kissed you
When our world was so, so bad
You could tell that we're dying slow

Her last will is like a love letter
Tryna bury you in my thoughts
And not to get caught like a love letter
Put the shovel down in the dirt
Standing there, can't find the word
The last will is like a love letter
As a look in silence at the stone
Letters spell ""memories of home""
It reads like a love letter

Rain don't stop, all my Lilies drop
When I see a cop pulling up

Creeping like a villain
Walking off of a nasty murder scene
Little blood was spilling
But it's still murder in the first degree
You knew that I would leave you
I would leave you here with nothing
I'mma leave with your lights turned low
And every time I kissed you
When our world was so, so bad
You could tell that we're dying slow
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Without further warning
Keep your hands off so you won't break
Won't be here in the morning
No more coffee, peanut butter, pancakes
Need to be out on my own, gotta go
Press the red button, put it on tape
Candy Coat, camaro
I'll be off to a different state

Creeping like a villain
Walking off of a nasty murder scene
Little blood was spilling
But it's still murder in the first degree
You knew that I would leave you
I would leave you here with nothing
I'mma leave with your lights turned low
And every time I kissed you
When our world was so, so bad
You could tell that we're dying slow

Now I got a black suit on
Scenery is like a funeral
Body bag and my two-door
Got sheets to cover it up
Yeah, neighbours mean, they ain't seen
Nothing strange or they can not recall
Broken dream, coming clean
Setting all the emotion back to default

Creeping like a villain
Walking off of a nasty murder scene
Little blood was spilling
But it's still murder in the first degree
You knew that I would leave you
I would leave you here with nothing
I'mma leave with your lights turned low
And every time I kissed you
When our world was so, so bad
You could tell that we're dying slow

Her last will is like a love letter
Tryna bury you in my thoughts
And not to get caught like a love letter
Put the shovel down in the dirt
Standing there, can't find the word
The last will is like a love letter
As a look in silence at the stone
Letters spell ""memories of home""
It reads like a love letter

Rain don't stop, all my Lilies drop
When I see a cop pulling up

Creeping like a villain
Walking off of a nasty murder scene
Little blood was spilling
But it's still murder in the first degree
You knew that I would leave you
I would leave you here with nothing
I'mma leave with your lights turned low
And every time I kissed you
When our world was so, so bad
You could tell that we're dying slow
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Writer: Calvin Bynum, Konrad Birnbauer
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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