You’re Dead

When someone becomes nothing to anyone
Whilst feelings have died
Anyone would know it
They set out stick and stones
They say they'd crush my bones
I say, I don't get mad, I get even
Before they do

Spoils go to the victor and dead on time
Your time is going to come

One day I'll dance on your graves
Even if you're buried at sea
Till then, till when I exact my revenge
I'll tell them, "You're dead to me"

We're all just trying to
Hold on to innocence
You'd think they'd know that's what
We're trying to do
These wounds are invisible
Underneath the dirt I still see the scars
Back then when things got bad
And we spread our wings and fly away

You'll take all of your riches in
The back of a hearse
Your time is going to come

One day I'll dance on your graves
Even if you're buried at sea
Till then, till when I exact my revenge
I'll tell them, "You're dead to me"

One day I'll dance on your graves
Even if you're buried at sea
Till then, till when I exact my revenge
One day I'll dance on your graves
Even if you're buried at sea
Till then, till when I exact my revenge
I'll tell them, "You're dead to me"