Better Off Dead

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Can't keep tape on my mouth, I can't put locks on my door I can't just stay in this house, I just can't do it anymore You got this collar so tight, playing tricks on my eyes It's like I'm swinging my fists when I'm not in a fight [Chorus] Don't know when I'm awake or when I'm dreaming I got these voices in my head Strap up that straitjacket on me I asked that doctor what he say He said, "There ain't enough meds Poor boy, you better off dead" [Verse 2] Had four twenties in my drawer, call three numbers to report I couldn't tell you who it was but someone's stealing from the poor Shadows following me, I feel its legs, I'm asleep They say I'm losing it hard, count down from ten when I breathe, whoa [Chorus] I got these voices in my head Strap up that straitjacket on me I asked that doctor what he say He said, "There ain't enough meds Poor boy, you better off dead" [Bridge] I don't care what people say, I'm anything but crazy, crazy Talking to my shadow, only she know I'm not crazy, crazy [Chorus] I got these voices in my head Strap up that straitjacket on me I asked that doctor what he say He said, "There ain't enough meds Poor boy, you better off dead"
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Credits
- Writers
- ZZ Ward