HARDY - TIME TO BE DEAD lyrics
Hardy [Michael Wilson Hardy] Philadelphia, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
[HARDY - TIME TO BE DEAD lyrics]
Heartbreak on the TV
Sixteen with a needle
Why not make it legal
Dirt under the rug
Blame it on the drug
Everyone shrugs in the mirror
Somewhere under water
Somewhere over heated
Somewhere someone’s daughter
Swept up in a Prius
Never met the wizard
Dominoes fall every year
Why don’t we all disappear
Oh what a time to bе dead
No ticking clock in your head
Cold in your bones
Six feet in thе ground
Way up here in Hell, the world is burning down
Can’t believe that I’m so envious
Of a heart that’ll never beat again because
Hate is in the black
Love is in the red
God is locked up
Oh what a time to be dead
(Dead) Dead (Dead) Dead (Dead) Dead (Dead) (Dead)
Someone get a shovel
I’ll go get the rifle
Let’s all quote the Bible
Dig a deeper hole
Grey squirrel in a skillet
That’s what I call living the dream
Watching Earth come apart at the seams
At the seams
Oh what a time to be dead
No ticking clock in your head
Cold in your bones
Six feet in the ground
Way up here in Hell, the world is burning down
Can’t believe that I’m so envious
Of a heart that’ll never beat again because
Hate is in the black
Love is in the red
God is locked up
Oh what a time to be dead
(Dead) dead (dead, dead)
Watching uranium rain on a stadium
Who’d be insane enough to wanna see that?
Sinking our teeth into the mother that feeds us
Hell I wonder if Jesus even wants
Jesus even wants to come back
Oh what a time to be dead
No ticking clock in your head
Cold in your bones
Six feet in the ground
Way up here in Hell, the world is burning down
Can’t believe that I’m so envious
Of a heart that’ll never beat again because
Hate is in the black
Love is in the red
God is locked up
Oh what a time to be dead
(Dead) dead (dead) dead (dead)
Dead (dead) dead (dead) dead (dead)
Sixteen with a needle
Why not make it legal
Dirt under the rug
Blame it on the drug
Everyone shrugs in the mirror
Somewhere under water
Somewhere over heated
Somewhere someone’s daughter
Swept up in a Prius
Never met the wizard
Dominoes fall every year
Why don’t we all disappear
Oh what a time to bе dead
No ticking clock in your head
Cold in your bones
Six feet in thе ground
Way up here in Hell, the world is burning down
Can’t believe that I’m so envious
Of a heart that’ll never beat again because
Hate is in the black
Love is in the red
God is locked up
Oh what a time to be dead
(Dead) Dead (Dead) Dead (Dead) Dead (Dead) (Dead)
Someone get a shovel
I’ll go get the rifle
Let’s all quote the Bible
Dig a deeper hole
Grey squirrel in a skillet
That’s what I call living the dream
Watching Earth come apart at the seams
At the seams
Oh what a time to be dead
No ticking clock in your head
Cold in your bones
Six feet in the ground
Way up here in Hell, the world is burning down
Can’t believe that I’m so envious
Of a heart that’ll never beat again because
Hate is in the black
Love is in the red
God is locked up
Oh what a time to be dead
(Dead) dead (dead, dead)
Watching uranium rain on a stadium
Who’d be insane enough to wanna see that?
Sinking our teeth into the mother that feeds us
Hell I wonder if Jesus even wants
Jesus even wants to come back
Oh what a time to be dead
No ticking clock in your head
Cold in your bones
Six feet in the ground
Way up here in Hell, the world is burning down
Can’t believe that I’m so envious
Of a heart that’ll never beat again because
Hate is in the black
Love is in the red
God is locked up
Oh what a time to be dead
(Dead) dead (dead) dead (dead)
Dead (dead) dead (dead) dead (dead)