Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drop Dead, artist - Arrowhead.
Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drop Dead |
It started out like any other night |
Four years on and it had to be tonight |
And when I heard your voice ring out from afar |
And in that moment I wished you’d just get hit by a car |
Same shit, new day, is this all you ever do? |
That was rhetorical, but you wouldn’t know would you? |
You’re still stuck in your high school days |
When acting like this would have got you your way |
Have you moved on at all in your life? |
You never really were the sharpest knife |
Years after the fact, you stupid fucking dick |
Thinking you can come back with the same old tricks? |
I’m stronger than you, not in body but in mind |
I’ve long since left the past behind |
But the same old shit rattles off your stupid tongue |
You’re a walking advert for a pack of condoms |
And when I see people like you I could really care less |
Really care less if you dropped fucking dead |
Drop dead, drop dead, drop fucking dead |
I wouldn’t save your life if you had a gun to your head |
Drop dead, drop dead, drop fucking dead |
God, I’d love to break your kneecaps again and again |
At the end of the day it’s really not surprising |
Every town needs a twat, and my town is hiring |
Everything about you is just ugly |
Right down to your personality |
Forgive my lack of nuance in the heat of the moment |
I won’t dwell on you because you don’t deserve it |
Keep it up, and when you end up alone |
I’ll be the first to say I told you so |
Bring out the usual suspects like you always do |
The predictable prick that I always knew |
Demanding attention as soon as you walk in |
But you’ll have to wait, the grownups are talking |
You’re just a child, in a world outgrowing you |
And I see in your eyes, you don’t know what to do |
And I almost wanna feel bad for you |
But if you wanna do me a favour, here’s what can you do |
Drop dead, drop dead, drop fucking dead |
Go outside, slip and fall and take a blow to your head |
Drop dead, drop dead, drop fucking dead |
Your very existence is comedy gold in my head |
What are you even doing man? |
What are you trying to prove? |
Laughing at your own jokes, no ones laughing with you |
Get a life, it won’t happen quick |
But would it really kill you just to not be a dick? |
I honestly don’t know how you’ve made it this far |
When you’re such a fucking monumental pain in my arse |
Moving in circles when folks get tired of you |
But it can’t be long before they abandon you too |
And I know that you’re not even worth my attention |
And all of this is just needless aggression |
But I want it on record that you’re a nasty piece of work |
And I wish you nothing but the absolute worst |
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (x8) |
Seriously mate, you have four years to think of a new insult to use and you |
come back and just say what you used to say to me back in high school? |
What a miserable existence. |
Does everyone still hate you behind your back like |
they did when I knew you? |
I bet they do. |
Fucking cunt |
Bitch! |