4 Years Dead

Your glory it precedes you
Like the smell of death
The rancid arrogance
Of decompostion on your breath

Inflated by your pride
Like a balloon
But I'm the needle now
That's popping your cocoon

Think your mindset is brand new?
Narcissistic pride and true
Nothing new whats in your head
To me its empty four years dead

Four years dead
In your head
Four years dead
In your head
In your head
Four years dead
In your head
Four years dead

Inflated by your pride
Like a balloon
But I'm the needle now
That's popping your cocoon

Think your mindset is brand new?
Narcissistic pride and true
Nothing new whats in your
Head to me its empty four years dead

Four years dead
In your head
Four years dead
In your head
In your head
Four years dead
In your head
Four years dead



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Bush
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