Dead to Me - Headstones

Cut the shit, it’s a pointless bitch

The clocks tickin' and you know I know it

There is a joy looking into the void

Of the moment when I know you’ve blown it

You can’t drag us down 'cause we’re deaf to the sound

Of your thoroughly avoidable bullshit

Evolution’s come and now you’re under the gun

Of your own pettiness and minutia

You’re just singing the same old song

It’s called «Sucking the Life Outta Me»

I turn you off, turn the radio on

Now I’m listening to «You're Dead to De»

There is no luck, you’re a gutless fuck

We built everything and we own it

Never did have the guts to stomp for the nuts

Never had what it took and you know it

A fucking useless knob, an obsolete cog

In an otherwise perfect machine

All the lawyers attest to your pointlessness

Driven by your misery and your greed

Oh We’ll extricate ourselves

It’s the only thing we’ve learned

Jettison the bullshit 'fore ever banner is burned

And we know the endgame and there’s no way out

Drop the shit, it’s a pointless bitch

The clocks tickin' and you know I know it

There is a joy looking into the void

Of the moment when I know you’ve blown it

You can’t drag us down 'cause we’re deaf to the sound

Of your thoroughly avoidable bullshit

Evolution’s come and now you’re under the gun

Of your own pettiness and minutia

Dead to me

Dead to me

Dead.

To.

Me

Dead.

To.

Me

Dead.

To.

Me