Got my bad habits in a box A switchblade tucked into my sock Let's roll the dice And take the long way home I see a question in your eyes Does anyone make it out alive We're all food for worms And that's okay Cuz we're all Dead dogs, old friends And anyone who's ever said I swear to god this is my last hit Dead dogs, old friends And anyone who's ever said I swear to god this is my last hit But we're all the villain in someone's story (I never thought I'd be yours) But we're all the villain in someone's story (I never thought I'd be yours) Well we're all the villain in someone's story (I never thought I'd be yours) I strike a match at half past two And pray that I've seen the last of you Cuz there's far too many ghosts Inside of my mirror like Dead dogs, old friends And anyone who's ever said I swear to god this is my last hit Dead dogs, old friends And anyone who's ever said I swear to god this is my last hit