I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
You lock me out, you lock me in
You smoke my soul and can’t win
It’s over now before it begins
Just suck this 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 pretendin’ it’s a fever
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
The mystery is not that hard
When can you read between the bars
Tongue trip’s over your fickle cheek
With the lies you tell and the shit you speak
I think you should clean you teeth
With guilty truths and liar’s 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
They’re tryna get above you while laughing in your face
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
I just wanna be pretty brain-dead
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