i'm dead
i'm a dead man
there's people rhyming
there's people rolling
there's people dying to tell me
i'm a dead man
i'm sent from a suburb
where we sip on our cider
we eat sheets of paper
and get the twitch
of the death nerve
there's people rhyming
there's people rolling
there's people dying to tell me
i'm a dead man
let someone punch you
and then you'll be famous
let someone punch you
and they'll make you famous
let someone punch you
and then you'll see checkers
we always listen to
the same old records
i'm dead
i'm a dead man
there's people rhyming
there's people rolling
there's people laughing
there's people bawling
there's people timing
there's people stalling
when my things don't come together
i'm a dead man