Dead Guy

Another day, another knife in the back It's happened so many times, I stopped tryin' to keep track You're stuck stickin' it in, you're stuck stickin' it in Take it up to the hilt to cover up your own fuckin' guilt And when the shit goes down, you're out of places to hide No time to ask, could the motherfucker really survive? Get a load of this fuck, he's the dead guy It's just a natural [crime?] you never fuckin' possessed You lost control of my life, you want control of the rest You're always stickin' it in, you're always stickin' it in You stuck it so many times you [never really get by?] But when the shit comes down, you're out of places to hide Time to ask if you're alive or just forgot that you died Just remember this fuck, I'm the dead guy I'm the dead guy Dead guy