Brain Dead (Just Do It)
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Yeah I got a bit of self respect
Yeah I got a bit of self respect
Don't wanna go out in a gruesome way
Cleaned off the cold concrete
Yet the less it hurts, it's more prone to fail
Wondering what it means when I say I'm scared
Don't wanna wake up in a hospital bed
In a vegetative state
Pickle in a jar
Brain dead
But I, I, I, I, I
Don't wanna live like this no more
Looking for an easy way out
But I guess there's no easy way out
Life's fucked up like that
Full speed 'till it gets to you
And it won't let go
And there's expectations and I hate to hear it
And I hate the feeling that I'm always missing whatever it was
That made it feel so decent 'till I realised I was dreaming
'Till I realised I was dreaming
When the real world get's to you
Everybody get down!
Just do it, just do it
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, do it
C'mon, just do it
C'mon, baby, do it
Get yourself together
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, do it
It's not romantic
It's not the way I expected it to be
It's not poetic
No
And don't you ever say I'm giving up
It's not like I had a choice anyway
I'm just too tired
I'm just giving in
And I, I, I, I, I
I know that you'll get over it
Still got the studio
I've gotta clean up 'fore I go
And we've got the band together
And we've gotta get this shit recorded
I know they care, I know they care
I just wish they didn't care so much
Just gotta get a move on
And be by myself
By myself
Just me
All alone
By myself
Just, just me
All alone, all alone
By myself
Once I've isolated myself
And no one can remember me
That's when I'll really disappear
My body will die but my mind will live on
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on
When the real world gets to you
Everybody get down!
By myself
By myself
Just, just me
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
Just do it!
Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
Just do it! Do it! Do it!
What are you afraid of?
Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!
Do it, just do it, do it, do it
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, do it
C'mon, just do it
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Oh
Just do it
Yeah I got a bit of self respect
Yeah I got a bit of self respect
Don't wanna go out in a gruesome way
Cleaned off the cold concrete
Yet the less it hurts, it's more prone to fail
Wondering what it means when I say I'm scared
Don't wanna wake up in a hospital bed
In a vegetative state
Pickle in a jar
Brain dead
But I, I, I, I, I
Don't wanna live like this no more
Looking for an easy way out
But I guess there's no easy way out
Life's fucked up like that
Full speed 'till it gets to you
And it won't let go
And there's expectations and I hate to hear it
And I hate the feeling that I'm always missing whatever it was
That made it feel so decent 'till I realised I was dreaming
'Till I realised I was dreaming
When the real world get's to you
Everybody get down!
Just do it, just do it
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, do it
C'mon, just do it
C'mon, baby, do it
Get yourself together
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, do it
It's not romantic
It's not the way I expected it to be
It's not poetic
No
And don't you ever say I'm giving up
It's not like I had a choice anyway
I'm just too tired
I'm just giving in
And I, I, I, I, I
I know that you'll get over it
Still got the studio
I've gotta clean up 'fore I go
And we've got the band together
And we've gotta get this shit recorded
I know they care, I know they care
I just wish they didn't care so much
Just gotta get a move on
And be by myself
By myself
Just me
All alone
By myself
Just, just me
All alone, all alone
By myself
Once I've isolated myself
And no one can remember me
That's when I'll really disappear
My body will die but my mind will live on
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on
When the real world gets to you
Everybody get down!
By myself
By myself
Just, just me
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
Just do it!
Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
Just do it! Do it! Do it!
What are you afraid of?
Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!
Do it, just do it, do it, do it
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, do it
C'mon, just do it
Credits
Writer(s): Lili Aslo
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