"Dead Serious"
Received many invoices
Leaving limited choices
And I hear rejoices
Nearly all of us have a...
Voice inside of our heads
Tellin’ of all the unsaid
Brother and sister practicing inbred
Isn’t so looked down upon as drinking too much...
Red wine on Sunday night
In a state of fright, I just might
Put up my dukes and fight
Got my targets locked on...
A sight so radiant, so vibrant, appealing
Compares almost to the ceiling
The lights on the top give me the feeling
That I’m not the only one...
Reeling it all in thinking of fire
And how killing doesn’t cause me to tire
Wishing for followers bowing and saying “Sire”
But kingdoms and royalty attract many...
Liars who want me for my money
Cause I have so much, honey
Why isn’t this song funny?
Catching a glimpse of the sun today, oh so...
Sunny Jim dim lights knights weapons sevens
Preoccupied with nice and sincere instead of finding
Wife material and I’m dead serious
