Braindead!

(álbum: The Underrated Youth - 2019)

I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be... PRETTY BRAINDEAD!

I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be... PRETTY BRAINDEAD!

You lock me out, you lock me in
You smoke my soul and I can't win
It's over now before it begins
You suck the salt to cleanse your sins
If I can't speak about the things
That make me sad then I am weak
But I'm not strong either
I'm just a kid with a cold pretending it's a fever

I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be... PRETTY BRAINDEAD!

The mystery is not that hard
When you can read between the bars
Tongue trips over your fickle cheek
With the lies you tell and the shit you speak
I think you should clean your teeth
With guilty truths and liars bleach
Adjusting the lighting
So I can't see the scars on your face fucking hiding

They find it hard to love you
No matter what they say
They're tryna get above you
While laughing in your face

They find it hard to love you
No matter what they say
They're tryna get above you
While laughing in your face

I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be... PRETTY BRAINDEAD!

I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be pretty braindead!
I just wanna be... PRETTY BRAINDEAD!