Dead Thoughts

When I die, I better be fucked up
Oh, mortality, a formality
How are we able to bare this normality
I often wish it were a fallacy
Shit's been hurting for a while like a cavity
I play the game, but I play the game passively
Past anatomy, what will connect us
And when we fail, what will correct us

I fuck around again
And then the dark thoughts creeping and I'm off again
So profound a sin
I can't believe my momma told me they'd be lawful men
I Fuck around again
And then the dark thoughts creeping and I'm off again
So profound a sin
I can't believe my momma told me they'd be lawful men

And there's an awful blend
Weird procedures that would cost a limb
You fuck around with the boss and then
You better flex again, you better call up your next of kin
Jesus Christ, hand your checks to him
This is lesson ten, forget the other nine
There's more than one and zero, more than perfect lines
It may be worth your time
Don't let it hurt your pride
But I'm like Petey David, I stay inebriated

I fuck around again
And then the dark thoughts creeping and I'm off again
So profound a sin
I can't believe my momma told me they'd be lawful men
I Fuck around again
And then the dark thoughts creeping and I'm off again
So profound a sin
I can't believe my momma told me they'd be lawful men

Am I a charlatan? No, motherfucker
I'm barging in, I ain't just another sucker
Just another lover, Death is my soul mate
But I think I fucked up the whole date
Cause I asked if Death would ever spare me
And he said, Honey, I know it can be scary
But that would be some special treatment
Not exactly discreet, it wasn't green-lit
I gotta face the behemoth
Even if it's likely that it's gonna bite me
So now I live for the moment
And just try and hold it

I fuck around again
And then the dark thoughts creeping and I'm off again
So profound a sin
I can't believe my momma told me they'd be lawful men
I Fuck around again
And then the dark thoughts creeping and I'm off again
So profound a sin
I can't believe my momma told me they'd be lawful men