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[Intro] [percussive acoustic guitar strumming with heavy bass emphasis] [Verse 1] [baritone male vocals] [fingerpicked beautiful melody behind the vocals] Hey Julie, what are you doing tonight? Promise, promise me that we won't fight again Just say when and I'll be right on the next flight tonight No notice to my job I'll probably be fired, its all good it'll be ight Hey Julie, what are you doing tonight? Promise, promise me that we won't fight again and again Just say when and I'll be right on the next flight tonight No notice to my job I'll probably be fired, its all good it'll be ight [Bridge] [aggresive strumming acoustic guitar] Despite the distance Very soon we won't be missing Let you in on my decision I'm back for good andneed permission to move in with you, baby you can work the 9 to 5 and ill be the one who's staying home I sit and wait to hear what you're saying It's been some time, are you even there? The phone clicks and now I'm getting scared [Chorus] [vocal intensity increases, higher register] [d cord finger picked acoustic harmonic melody] Hey Julie, what are you doing tonight? Tonight Promise, promise me that we won't fight again Just say when and I'll be right on the next flight tonight No notice to my job I'll probably be fired, thats ok it'll be ight [Verse 2] [hammer on acoustic guitar intensly] I come back with every intention Apologize that I didn't mention this sooner I should never have dropped this on you by chance You have every right to burn all my shirts and pants should have gave you time to think it over i just assumed that we were ready for this. but little did I know in your mind it was already over I throw your pictures down to the bottom stairs hope you step on glass And destroy the memories because apparently you didn't need me You have another man in your bed I should have known that the pizza man you said picked up your phone by accident Wasn't at your home by chance Now you have left me alone I smash the receiver down break the phone in half as loud as I can I scream [death metal gutteral vocal for just the next word fuck] FUCKKKKKKKKK!!! i prepare myself for staying home and unpack my clothes. [Outro] [guitar solo] [aggressive strumming] [Slow the tempo way down consistent untill the end of the song] Hey Julie, I know what you're doing tonight, bitch Just promise, promise me that we will fight this time so I can black both your eyes you cunt Just say when and I'll be there with the gas can tonight No notice, I'm hoping that you're still inside, its ight Now you have left me sitting here again Still on the phone And now I'm thinking where the fuck do I go now? I know I pack the car and start off on my drive Hello baby, im heading up I-95 [Bridge build up to rock guitar breakdown] [palm muted guitar chugs] I see your house in the distance i stare I approach with hate in my eyes glare I see your house in the distance I stare I approach with hate in my eyes glare Get the 5 gas cans out from the back of my trunk turn on my dashcam and proceed to soak it all with the fumes soak every corner of your house till it spews. inside and i Burn this whole place down with you inside and I head home to relive it Grab the gas cans put them back in the trunk just to hide the evidence Burn this whole place down with you inside and I head home to relive it Because I have it on my dashcam Me laying on the gas cans around the perimeter of your home Taking my lighter, lighting a cigarette and throwing that fucking lighter on the ground, that zippo was expensive but it was worth the fire i created Flames go up I know that you're getting crispy And I can now go on living with myself And I fucking hope that pizza man is still inside and he Gets fucking burned like a pizza that gets left inside the oven too long And now I'm getting home to go get stoned And forget I ever met you, bitch I actually feel much better about it Y B Archangel on the track, bitch I'm THY FALSE IDOL on the track, bitch THY betrayer of all mankind. on the track [drug out fingerpicked guitar outro] [guitar ends with a final percussive slap]