You're Dead

When someone becomes nothing to anyone

All feelings have died, anyone would know it

They say those sticks and stones

They say they crushed 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 grave

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 think they'd notice 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 your riches

In the back of a hearse

Your time is going to come

One day I'll dance on your grave

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 grave

Even if you're buried at sea

Till then, till when I exact my revenge

One day I'll dance on your grave

Even if you're buried at sea

Till then, till when I exact my revenge

I'll tell them, "You're dead to me"