(Dregen, Borg)
You say itôs wrong
But I say alright
Alright is wrong
Or might is right
Everything is fucked so bad
So messed up so sad
You ainôt feeling so fine
When thereôs too much speed along the line
And thereôs freak confusions in your bed
And you got triple sixes in your head
So get dead on an anything-can-happen-day
Baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I walk on by
I need a higher
Place to go away
On an anything-can-happen-day
Thereôs freak confusions in your bed
And you got triple sixes in your head
So get dead on an anything-can-happen-day
Baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said, get dead
See what I hear
Feel what I fear
So whatôs new, what you trying to do
I make no deals with you
Get dead on an anything-can-happen-day
Baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said, get dead
Get dead
Baby, get dead
Get dead