it ain't funny how we don't talk anymore
i'm custom built to be spilt but fun till i hit the floor
why be the powdery apple in the bunch
the sweetness ain't so delish without the crunch
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
sharp dressed for convicts
the blood is our stitch
but let's get it together
before this ship sinks
or watch me decay
you patroned my decay
yeah
i'm the new pompeii
it ain't funny how you don't see me anymore
i'm a ghost
a desperate host
always lookin' to the door
and you wonder why i beat my head beat my head beat my delicacies well
what do you do for clarity
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
sharp dressed for convicts
the blood is our stitch
but let's get it together
before this ship sinks
or watch me decay
you patroned my decay
yeah
i'm the new pompeii
i'm the new pompeii. i saw ya