Текст песни So Dead - Boy Grapes

Things are big and small again
Again and they align

You wanna figure it out, boy
You better get in line
TLC ain't gonna do shit around here
Better buckle up, dear
Here it comes

You little shit, you got me talking through my teeth
You wanna fuck around, lie about, run it in the ground
You oughta say something
Spit it out
Two-timing pantomimer sit this one out

'Cause when the water starts rising
And comes to a head
You won't find me waiting long
Climbing over bodies
Trying to get ahead
You're so dead
You're so dead
You're so dead

Things are big and small again
Again and they align

You got your head held high while you stuck
You suck
Nah, don't take me along cause you ain't bringing much
No ones letting it up, but who's carrying what?
Shit, there's nothing left for you dear
Oh, here it comes now

And when the water starts rising
And comes to a head
You won't find me waiting long
And when the fire starts burning
And reaches the top
You won't find me jumping off
And when the bombs go off and all you got is the past
You better live in that rubble
Climbing over bodies
Trying to get ahead
You're so dead
You're so dead
You're so dead