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jack rootes - i'd rather be dead lyrics

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[verse 1]

moonlight on my pale skin
life’s turning to a tailspin
have to pretend that i’m alright
even though the pain burns like sunlight
everybody wants to be the bad guy
when things meant to horrify get glorified
and i wonder, is life worth living
in a world that refuses to keep giving

but would rather take for selfish gain
even if they have to cheat at welfare games
or turn one another into criminals
that’s why my views are so cynical
human beings like all take, no give
all bark, no bite, that’s how they live
if to live is not such a good drive
thеn why the f+ck am i even alivе?

[hook]

life has me, feeling so worthless
i gotta ask, what’s my purpose?
negativity, surrounds me
how people live like this astounds me
life is such a cruel game
we all just, circle the drain
it’s like happiness escapes our head
if that’s the case, i’d rather be dead!

[verse 2]

these young mortals
act loud without being thoughtful
why they do it, is such a wonder
they won’t shut up, ‘till they’re 6 feet under!
some say they do it just to impress
others say it’s a method to express
how they feel about things around ‘em
until the day the coroner pr+nounces them

dead, that’s where we all end up
we’ll die either a victor or a contender
doesn’t matter how or why you trade blows
you win some, you lose some, that’s how the game goes
but it makes me so sick
how many kids, choose to be pr+cks!
if i could shut them up for good, then i would!
they don’t follow discipline, when they really should!

[hook]
[verse 3]

and for god’s sake, please+
don’t get me started on these so+called mcs!
walking in the same shoes like a group of clones
repeating the same sh+t like some dumb drones
it’s always ‘whippin’ this, i’m trappin’ that.’
makes me wanna grab their neck and snap it back!
everybody screaming ‘gang, gang, gang.’
but when sh+t hit the fan, they just ran, ran, ran

bad influences for the youth
talk the same sh+t, claim to make moves
but stay in the same place like detention
there’s nothing more pathetic than a cry for attention!
i always thought, that life was worth it
now i just wanna take the world and burn it!
so i stare at the moon, thoughts in my head
man, f+ck this life! i’d rather be dead!

[hook]

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