Lyrics Dead People Are Cool - Vendetta

There's people on the outside
There's freedom where they dwell
There's fear state by the lady
Can't be like hell
I'm nervous, I'm learning
What's meant with common peace
Wish I could see the outside where all is free

Mistreated, dead fucked up
The war is where I die
Lost, we're cheated, we're creeping
I'm bound to follow
Sundown of humanoids
Feel sorrow, the problem of death

Frustration, the center of my life
Day and night, I feel exploited and violated
I feel crushed and I feel down
So please do not tell me that you would show us
Consideration of my heart
This is so fragile or just my soul

Dead people are cool
Dead people
Dead people are cool