'Cause when you're dead, boy
I'm gonna treat you with a drink, boy
I'm gonna push you to the brink, boy
When you're dead, boy
When you're dead, boy
Did you feel safe, boy?
Or did you feel like you were used
Like a playboy?
Or did you really think
You were the real McCoy?
You were dead, boy
Already dead, boy
She's all around you, boy
She's all around you like bee swarm
She's gonna use you like her platform
Like a merry-go-round
You are dead, boy
You are dead, boy
I've seen the future, boy
And if you think that things will change
You're just a dumb boy
And if you think that we are good
You're just a fuck-toy
Just a dumb boy
And you're dead, boy
So now you're dead, boy
I'm gonna treat you with a drink
My little playboy
I'm gonna push you to the brink
My little fuck-toy
You're still in hell, boy
You're still in hell, boy
Do you feel safer now?
Or do you feel like coming home
Like a playboy?
Or did you really still think
You were the real McCoy?
You're going down, boy
You're going down, down, down
Like a ship going down
In a merry-go-round
She's around, 'round, 'round
Going down, down, down
Spinning you to the ground
I've seen the future, boy
And if you think that things will change
You're just a dumb boy
You're just a dumb boy
You're just a dumb boy
You're just dead, boy
You're giving head, boy
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