"Too Late I'm Dead" lyrics

Too late I'm dead, reposition, planning
Extraction, demanding the best psychiatrist
Psychic soothsayers
Analysing my instincts, you got it all figured out
Too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead, you should have said
I would have hung around a little longer
Too late I'm dead, you should have said
I would have hung around a little longer, too late I'm dead

Fuck everything, everything, everything!
How could you love someone with what they've done now?
Done everything, everything, everything!
How could you love someone with what they've done now?
Fuck everything, everything, everything!
How could you love someone with what they've done now?
Known everything, everything, everything!
How could you love someone with what they've done now?

Too late I'm dead, I made my bed, you should too
Belong right beside me, the beast is mad, the patient's hanging out
The trees have all burnt to the ground in this vicinity
It's a strange retribution to be lying here, so close to what I despise

Fuck everything, everything, everything!
How could you love someone with what they've done now?
Done everything, everything, everything!
How could you love someone with what they've done now?
Fuck everything, everything, everything!
How could you love someone with what they've done now?
Known everything, everything, everything!
How could you love someone with what they've done now?

Too late I'm dead!
Too late I'm dead!
Too late I'm dead!
Too late I'm dead!
Too late I'm dead!
Too late I'm dead!
Too late I'm dead!
Too late I'm dead!