DEAD

Cut the nonsense. Dirty sentence

We can't hear ourselves

You're transcendence

This is vengeance

I cannot say I hate you

It's a science. Funny essence

We can be a coward

Tryna find a lonely day

Can you save me?

No pain, no gain

We need to run this way

Cut it out

Show me. Don't be shy

We can shake up

No pain, no gain

We need to run this way

Guess who's calling us?

The truth is...

Cut the nonsense. Dirty sentence

We can't hear ourselves

You're transcendence

This is vengeance

I cannot say I hate you

It's a science. Funny essence

We can be a coward

Tryna find a lonely day

Can you save me?

No pain, no gain

We need to run this way

Cut it out

Show me. Don't be shy

We can shake up

No pain, no gain

We need to run this way

Guess who's calling us?

The truth is buried in the underbrush

I'm dead

We have got to accept it

I'm dead

I'm a lost cause anyway

I'm dead

There's no point doing it

I'm dead

You'll get bored easily

I'm dead

We have got to accept it

I'm dead

I'm a lost cause anyway

I'm dead

There's no point doing it

I'm dead

I'm already dead