Letras
Was just trying to get home
Fumes came from the hood
Almost got her started
Yeah I tried though nothing would
Pushed into the station
Thought I'd paid my dues
They didn't want to take a look
Said son get something new
Oh you think you're the best
Yeah you fall on the rest
Oh you make sure you're fed
While we fools are better off dead
Better off dead
Better off dead
In the name your lies were spread
Any we were better off dead
Down amongst the farmlands
Sprung flowers in the snow
We gave them color, wine and bread
And every chance to grow
Old bones in the towers
Worry 'bout their pay
They look down at those flowers
Get them weeds out money's way
Oh you think you're the best
Yeah you fall on the rest
Oh you make sure you're fed
While we fools are better off dead
Better off dead
Better off dead
In the name your lies were spread
And we were better off dead
Far beyond the rivers
Were a people never seen
They gave there grain and precious stone for part of your machine
A plague scathed the harvest
Then the wells ran dry
You sent the locusts of your own
And left them all to die
Oh you think you're the best
Yeah you fall on the rest
Oh you make sure you're fed
While we fools are better off dead
Better off dead
Better off dead
In the name your lies were spread
And we were better off dead
Maybe in your empty head
Hell we ain't better off dead
Wo oh oh oh oh oh
Wo oh oh oh
Better off dead
We ain't better off dead
Better off dead
We ain't better off dead