zz ward - better off dead lyrics
better off dead
can’t keep tape on my mouth,
i can’t put locks on my door,
i can’t just stay in this house,
i just can’t do it anymore,
you’ve got this collar so tight,
playin’ tricks on my eyes,
it’s like i’m swinging my fists,
when i’m not in a fight,
don’t know when i’m awake or when i’m dreamin’,
i got these voices in my head,
strap up that straightjacket on me,
i asked that doctor what he say,
he said, “there ain’t enough meds,
oh boy, you better off dead,”
had four twenties in my drawer,
call three numbers to report,
i couldn’t tell you who it was,
but someone’s stealing from the poor,
shadows following me,
i feelin’ legs, i’m asleep,
say i’m losin’ it hard,
count down from ten when i breathe, whoa,
i got these voices in my head,
strap up that straightjacket on me,
i asked that doctor what he say,
he said, “there ain’t enough meds,
oh boy, you better off dead.”
i don’t care what people say,
i’m anything but crazy, crazy,
talkin’ to my shadow, only she knows i’m not crazy, crazy,
i got these voices in my head,
strap up that straightjacket on me,
i asked that doctor what he say,
he said, “there ain’t enough meds,
oh boy, you better off dead,”
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