TIME TO BE DEAD - HARDY
Lyrics by：Michael Hardy/David Garcia/Hillary Lindsey
Composed by：Michael Hardy/David Garcia/Hillary Lindsey
Produced by：Joey Moi/HARDY
Heartbreak on the TV
Sixteen with a needle
Why not make it legal
Dirt under the rug
Blame it on the d**g
Everyone shrugs in the mirror
Somewhere under water
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 dissapear
Oh what a time to be dead
No tickin' clock in your head
Gold in your bones
Six feet in the ground
Wake up in hell
The world is burnin' down
Can't believe that I'm so envious
Oh what I will never begin to trust
Pain 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
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Someone get a shovel
I'll go get the rival
Let's not quote the Bible
And dig a deeper hole
Grey squirrel in the skillet
That's what I call livin' the dream
Watchin' the rip 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
Wake up in hell
The world is burnin' down
Can't believe that I'm so envious
Oh what I will never begin to trust
Pain 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
Watchin' you genious
Stadium thumpin'
Shaking I don't wanna sing that
Sinkin' my teeth into the mud
Let it be just that I wonder
If Jesus leave the world
If Jesus leave the world 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
Wake up in hell
The world is burnin' down
Can't believe that I'm so envious
Oh what I will never begin to trust
Pain 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
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
