Dead Man - El Bandito

It’s all fucked up…

As I’m watching this world, turn

Into a prison planet, which once was Mother earth

Others yearn, for more destruction, watch it all burn

I mean, how come these fuckers wanna take everything we earn?

I learned, my point of view ain’t worth a damn thing

Like go back and pay your taxes for the next kin

Receive some small change, it’s still gone be spent

It’s a trade for some dumb shit, that we ain’t gonna get

A likka bit of liquor in my system, can you relate?

I’m chained to a debt, I should have robbed the place

So this pain and outrage keeps flowing in my veins

Til' the day I’ll fucking go, permanently insane

They want a dead man!

They want a dead man!

They want a dead man!

They want a dead man!

They twist the shit around, go put the stamp on me like I’m disturbed

A sober man’s thoughts are a drunk man’s words

They heard, assumed out of nothing, then made a conclusion

And put they trust into rumors like that’s the solution

It’s all confusion, but I see the disguise

So, of course, I’m gone pretend that this shit is alright

Despite all they wrongdoings, bullshit, and lies

I keep my guard up and sleep with open eyes

My life fucked up, like most people here

They talk in my ear, and I can understand where

I don’t compare others success with mine, so hear me

Speeches from the heart, from a Dead Man sincerely

They want a dead man!

They want a dead man!

They want a dead man!

They want a dead man!