Dead Smart
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Lyrics
You cut me down Behind my back Turn back the facts Reaching your conclusions Your theories lack the facts And that's a fact You think you have the answers With not a shit to say Rip apart my every thought Before it's ever said Fuck off, fucking little trendy Brats bored of spending Mommy's cash Blinding lies Making blieve it's real Thinking you're something Yeah, you're dead smart You think you have the answers With not a shit to say Before you start to answer, i've Got one thing to say Fuck off, fucking little trendy Brats bored of spending Mommy's cash Turn back facts Delusions, what you say Conclusions, what you said
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:04
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 94 BPM