Wednesday, November 27, 2019

Already Dead


VERSE 1
Your comedic delivery fell on deaf ears
Loyal sheep were the only source of cheers
You exploited death just for a punch line
Shrugged your shoulders like it was all fine
You’re not funny, if you were, I would laugh
You used to be cool in the distant past
Now that my eyes are wide fucking open
I know what the hell a clichéd trope is

CHORUS
He’s already dead
Can he finally rest?
He’s already dead
Enough with the mess!

VERSE 2
You’d commit necrophilia just for a joke
Commit grave robbery to spite the woke
Keep your millionaire ass from going broke
Keep your career from going up in smoke
The ones who loved him want your head
You should be the one on your deathbed
You should be the one who is violated
You’re the only one who is overrated

CHORUS
He’s already dead
Can he finally rest?
He’s already dead
Enough with the mess!

BRIDGE
Heaven forbid we be entertained
Heaven forbid you use your brain
Heaven forbid you get off the hate train
Heaven forbid we’re absolved from shame

VERSE 3
You call us immature for our literary tastes
When it comes to autocracy, we’re to blame
I never knew until now you were full of shit
But you disguise your hatred as a comedy bit
I’m changing the channel to something better
While you’re looking for a safe space protector
You can dish it out, but can’t take the heat
Everybody knows you’re easy to defeat

CHORUS
He’s already dead
Can he finally rest?
He’s already dead
Enough with the mess!

FINAL LINE
Excelsior, motherfuckers!

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