Dead Guy Another day, another knife in the back It's happened so many times, I stopped tryin to keep track You're stuck stickin' it in, you're stuck stickin' it in Take it up to the hilt to cover up your own fuckin' guilt And when the shit goes down you're out of places to hide No time to ask could the motherfucker really survive Get a load of this fuck, he's the dead guy
It's just a natural? you never fuckin' possessed You lost control of my life you want control of the rest You're always stickin' it in, you're always stickin' it in You stuck it so many times you... But when the shit comes down you're out of places to hide Time to ask if you're alive or just pretend that you died Just remember this fuck, I'm the dead guy
