"Dead Serious" lyrics
Daydreamer full of big dreams (serious!)
Big business push big schemes
[?] (serious!)
Anything to give 'em feelings
It's a war on intelligence (serious!)
Braincells worried 'bout relevance
Rat race clientele (serious!)
Design the systems designed to fail
One more corner without me on it
Selling my drugs to the heads I know
They won't miss me but let's be honest
Everything I touch dies and it won't grow
Death 'til they're all long gone killin' off everything
Come in like a death song, until you learn to sing
For those who la-la-la-la-laugh at me with all their fucking jokes
My hands around your neck have tightened and it's not a joke
You're in the wrong place at the right time Dead serious
Peephole, what did you find dead serious
You're gonna la-la-la-la-love me when you hate me like you do
I put you deep inside the ground from right here out the blue
You're in the wrong place at the right time
Dead serious
Peephole, what did you find
Dead serious
Beauty only skin-deep (dead serious!)
Why you looking so cheap
Ain't no price too steep (dead serious!)
To fall in line with them other sheep
Individualism died (dead serious!)
Sensationalism, let it ride
Everybody isn't your brand (dead serious!)
All up in your face but no in demand
One more corner without me on it
Selling my drugs to the heads I know
They won't miss me but let's be honest
Everything I touch dies and it won't grow
Death 'til they're all long gone killin' off everything
Come in like a death song, until you learn to sing
For those who la-la-la-la-laugh at me with all that fucking jokes
My hands around your neck have tightened and it's not the joke
You're in the wrong place at the right time Dead serious
Peephole, what did you find dead serious
You're gonna la-la-la-la-love me when you hate me like you do
I put you deep inside the ground from right here out the blue
You're in the wrong place at the right time dead serious
Peephole, what did you find dead serious
9-1-1
Yes, I'd like to hide
Sir, I can't hear you
There's a man in my backyard
Sir, what does the man look like?
It's not going to sound right, dead?
Sir, there's a dead man in your backyard?
Well, I mean, he's moving around
Sir, he's dead but he's moving?
Yeah, uh he's peeing in my pool
I think he's having sex with an inflatable something
Can you send someone out? I'm terrified!
Sir, have you tried to approach the man?
Heavens, no, I wouldn't dare
He-He's an animal-like man and I don't feel safe right now, inside of my own home
Oh my God, he's looking at me
Please tell me you're sending someone right now
Sir, we have squad cars en route, they'll be there shortly
"Man, who are you looking at? Aw hell nah"
God damn, he's coming in my house!
You got peanut butter dog?
Big business push big schemes
[?] (serious!)
Anything to give 'em feelings
It's a war on intelligence (serious!)
Braincells worried 'bout relevance
Rat race clientele (serious!)
Design the systems designed to fail
One more corner without me on it
Selling my drugs to the heads I know
They won't miss me but let's be honest
Everything I touch dies and it won't grow
Death 'til they're all long gone killin' off everything
Come in like a death song, until you learn to sing
For those who la-la-la-la-laugh at me with all their fucking jokes
My hands around your neck have tightened and it's not a joke
You're in the wrong place at the right time Dead serious
Peephole, what did you find dead serious
You're gonna la-la-la-la-love me when you hate me like you do
I put you deep inside the ground from right here out the blue
You're in the wrong place at the right time
Dead serious
Peephole, what did you find
Dead serious
Beauty only skin-deep (dead serious!)
Why you looking so cheap
Ain't no price too steep (dead serious!)
To fall in line with them other sheep
Individualism died (dead serious!)
Sensationalism, let it ride
Everybody isn't your brand (dead serious!)
All up in your face but no in demand
One more corner without me on it
Selling my drugs to the heads I know
They won't miss me but let's be honest
Everything I touch dies and it won't grow
Death 'til they're all long gone killin' off everything
Come in like a death song, until you learn to sing
For those who la-la-la-la-laugh at me with all that fucking jokes
My hands around your neck have tightened and it's not the joke
You're in the wrong place at the right time Dead serious
Peephole, what did you find dead serious
You're gonna la-la-la-la-love me when you hate me like you do
I put you deep inside the ground from right here out the blue
You're in the wrong place at the right time dead serious
Peephole, what did you find dead serious
9-1-1
Yes, I'd like to hide
Sir, I can't hear you
There's a man in my backyard
Sir, what does the man look like?
It's not going to sound right, dead?
Sir, there's a dead man in your backyard?
Well, I mean, he's moving around
Sir, he's dead but he's moving?
Yeah, uh he's peeing in my pool
I think he's having sex with an inflatable something
Can you send someone out? I'm terrified!
Sir, have you tried to approach the man?
Heavens, no, I wouldn't dare
He-He's an animal-like man and I don't feel safe right now, inside of my own home
Oh my God, he's looking at me
Please tell me you're sending someone right now
Sir, we have squad cars en route, they'll be there shortly
"Man, who are you looking at? Aw hell nah"
God damn, he's coming in my house!
You got peanut butter dog?
