Lyrics : Finneas O'Connell/Billie Eilish O'Connell
Music : Finneas O'Connell/Billie Eilish O'Connell
Sittin' all alone
Mouth full of gum
In the driveway
My friends aren't far
In the back of my car
Lay their bodies
Where's my mind
Where's my mind
Where's my mind
Where's my mind
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
But  now I got a bellyache
Maybe it's in the gut...
Maybe it's in the gutter
Maybe it's in the gut...
Maybe it's in the gutter...
They'll be here pretty soon
Lookin' through my room
For the money
I'm bitin' my nails
I'm too young to go to jail
It's kinda funny
I lost my mind
I don't mind
Where's my mind
Where's my mind
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
But  now I got a bellyache
Maybe it's in the gut...(But I now I got a...)
Maybe it's in the gutter
Maybe it's in the gut...(But I now I got a...)
Maybe it's in the gutter...
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
But  now I got a bellyache
Maybe it's in the gutter
Maybe it's in the gut...
Maybe it's in the gutter
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
But  now I got a bellyache