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My Ex is Dead (Live at Rodeo Tour)

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I hope my ex is dead Yeah, that’s what I said If honesty paid my bills I’d be rich from how it kills I hope the mother[BLEEP]er chokes On every word he spoke Yeah, I’m messy, but I’m breezy Don’t test me, don’t tease me I’m done pretending I’m the saint in the story I feel the chaos, and I bathe in the glory So I spit it out with a pop-star smile Been fake nice for a long, long while If the truth hurts, baby, let it bleed Giving you back what you did to me So I spit it out with a pop-star smile No longer the loser living in denial Baby, say it twice so I don’t forget I hope my ex is dead I hope my ex is dead I know the lies he told Are now worms eating his soul I forgive, but I don’t forget Even God won’t clear his debt Let his body rot In the coffin that I bought Yeah, I’m petty, but I’m pretty Don’t play me, don’t pity me I’m done pretending I’m the saint in the story I feel the chaos, and I bathe in the glory So I spit it out with a pop-star smile Been fake nice for a long, long while If the truth hurts, baby, let it bleed Giving you back what you did to me So I spit it out with a pop-star smile No longer the loser living in denial Baby, say it twice so I don’t forget I hope my ex is dead I hope my ex is dead Call me cruel, call me unbothered Cut you off like you never mattered Raise my glass to the love you drained Cheers to every lesson learned in vain Call me evil, call me bitter I got wiser, I got prettier Raise my glass to the love you drained Cheers to every ounce of pain So I spit it out with a pop-star smile Been fake nice for a long, long while If the truth hurts, baby, let it bleed Giving you back what you did to me So I spit it out with a pop-star smile No longer the loser living in denial Baby, say it twice so I don’t forget I hope my ex is dead I hope my ex is dead