Raise the Dead - Mac Lethal

Hey yo and that’s the reason people own pets

Unconditional love can mean no stress

I’m so stressed

And I’m not perfect

I admit that I’m not perfect

I’m just really good at making these decisions that ain’t worth it

Stuck in a bloodshot purgatory

You heard the story

I stopped working for drugs when drugs stopped working for me

That ain’t a monkey on my back it’s a gorilla pimp

As long as I got family around me still a wimp

I’m a decorated soldier in a subatomic culture

Only read my horoscope when it’s good (when it’s good)

My nephew is autistic

But he’s such a precious person that I wouldn’t make him normal if I could

Misunderstood

Surround myself with good friends every day I smoke grape

From the first August morning to the the last snowflake

I’m a product of time something divine

I went and drank a whole entire bottle of wine and I was fine Let’s go!

I’m alive cause there’s nothing else to do

I drank a little whiskey and I realized all the pain is cause of you

I’m alive cause of all the words you said

I buried all the painful memories but you you you had to raise the dead

You had to raise the dead

You had to raise the dead

You had to raise the dead

It’s the reason people do drugs

The energy they have is all used up

I’m used up and I’m nervous

I admit it fucking nervous

And it has got me telling family my phone’s been out of service (right)

Watch my blue carcass as it floats

Suck the venom out the puncture wound on my throat

You better cut the cancer out, my heart lover

You’re standing in the dark gutter dancing with the star fuckers

I’m a decorated soldier in a porn crazy culture

Only read my horoscope when it’s good

The weather is getting treacherous and colder

Held the planet till the pressure of it left me with a separated shoulder where

I stood

I’m a blacksmith of the therapeutic tracklist

Bloodstained wine glasses

Dilapidated wood

The girl is someone’s daughter but if you ain’t gonna love her

Probably shouldn’t even bother if you think you could

I’m alive cause there’s nothing else to do

I drank a little whiskey and I realized all the pain is cause of you

I’m alive cause of all the words you said

I buried all the painful memories but you you you had to raise the dead

You had to raise the dead

You had to raise the dead

You had to raise the dead

Underneath my pores there’s a man so gone

Flatspot wheels like I can’t roll on

Rope burns hurt but God damn hold on

Underneath my pores there’s a man so gone

Flatspot wheels like I can’t roll on

Rope burns hurt God damn hold on

I’m gonna raise the dead

Gonna raise the dead

See I’m a decorated soldier in a subatomic culture

Only read my horoscope when it’s good (when it’s good)

My cousin is a lesbian but not a thing is wrong with her

I want to make her happier

But I don’t think I could

I hope for good news every day is slow-paced

Let’s have a BBQ and drinks tonight and stay at home base

But if you’re an alcoholic it’s alright

We’re gonna toast a bottle full of Sprite to your quality of life

I’m alive cause there’s nothing else to do

I drank a little whiskey and I realized all the pain is cause of you

I’m alive cause of all the words you said

I buried all the painful memories but you you you had to raise the dead

You had to raise the dead

You had to raise the dead

You had to raise the dead