Lyrics TIME TO BE DEAD - Hardy
Heartbreak
on
the
T.V
16
with
a
needle
Why
not
make
it
legal?
Dirt
under
the
rug
Blame
it
on
the
drug
Everyone
shrugs
in
the
mirror
Somewhere,
underwater
Somewhere,
over-heated
Somewhere,
someone's
daughter,
swept
up
in
a
Prius
Now
I'm
not
the
wizard
Dominoes
fall
every
year
Why
don't
we
all
disappear?
Oh,
what
a
time
to
be
dead
No
tickin'
clock
in
your
head
Gold
in
your
bones
Six
feet
in
the
ground
Way
up
here
in
Hell
The
world
is
burnin'
down
Can't
believe
that
I'm
so
envious
Of
a
heart
that'll
never
gonna
beat
again
because
Hate
is
in
the
black,
love
is
in
the
red
God
is
locked
up
Oh,
what
a
time
to
be
Dead,
dead,
dead,
dead
Someone
get
a
shovel
I'll
go
get
the
rifle
Let's
all
quote
the
Bible
and
dig
a
deeper
hole
Grey
squirrel
in
a
skillet
That's
what
I
call
livin'
the
dream
Watchin'
Earth
come
apart
at
the
seams
At
the
seams
Oh,
what
a
time
to
be
dead
No
tickin'
clock
in
your
head
Gold
in
your
bones
Six
feet
in
the
ground
Way
up
here
in
Hell
The
world
is
burnin'
down
Can't
believe
that
I'm
so
envious
Of
a
heart
that'll
never
gonna
beat
again
because
Hate
is
in
the
black,
love
is
in
the
red
God
is
locked
up
Oh,
what
a
time
to
be
Dead,
dead
(dead)
Watchin'
uranium
rain
on
a
stadium
Who'd
be
insane
enough
to
wanna
see
that
Sinkin'
our
teeth
into
the
mother
that
feed
us
Hell,
I
wonder
if
Jesus
even
wants
Jesus
even
wants
to
come
back
Oh,
what
a
time
to
be
dead
No
tickin'
clock
in
your
head
Gold
in
your
bones
Six
feet
in
the
ground
Way
up
here
in
Hell
The
world
is
burnin'
down
Can't
believe
that
I'm
so
envious
Of
a
heart
that'll
never
gonna
beat
again
because
Hate
is
in
the
black,
love
is
in
the
red
God
is
locked
up
Oh,
what
a
time
to
be
Dead,
dead,
dead,
dead,
dead,
dead
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