Lyrics Josh A – Too Many Dead
Text:
Jake Hill:
Too many dead
Every headline dread
Keep it out of my head
Another one
Gone way too young
I just hold my tongue
I don’t want to be the next one
Josh A:
Yuh
RIP Lil Peep
RIP to the greats
Mac Miller RIP
And X, shit ain’t the same
Gets scary these days
Being in this lane
If I don’t make it
Please just memorize my name
I’m struggling and sometimes I don’t know if I’m alright
In the darkest state of mind cause all my idols fucking die
No one left I can look up to it’s just me myself and I
For all my fans I gotta find the strength to try and stay alive
Yuhhhh
Running from myself man I’ve been living like this
I’ve been running from the pain and I don’t wanna go back now
Running from myself man I’ve been living like this
I’ve been running from the pain and I don’t wanna go back now
Jake Hill:
Too many dead
Keep it out of my head
I don’t know what I can say now
Another one
Gone way too young
I just hold my tongue
I don’t want to be the next one
Too many dead
Every headline dread
Keep it out of my head
I don’t know what I can say now
Another one
Gone way too young
I just hold my tongue
I don’t want to be the next one
Sick of the death
Sick of the sickness where the fuck is everybody when you need the help the most
All the idols turn to ghost
I watch the life fade from your inner fire but the flame still burns in the hearts that you’ve inspired
Six feet
Tell me it’s a sick dream wake me
Paranoia never knowing when the reaper takes me
Another day another death from something so preventive
I guess I’ll just keep my fucking head up until the day I’m finished
Josh A:
Running from myself man I’ve been living like this
I’ve been running from the pain and I don’t wanna go back now
Running from myself man I’ve been living like this
I’ve been running from the pain and I don’t wanna go back now
Jake Hill:
Too many dead
Every headline dread
Keep it out of my head
I don’t know what I can say now
Another one
Gone way too young
I just hold my tongue
I don’t want to be the next one
Too many dead
Every headline dread
Keep it out of my head
I don’t know what I can say now
Another one
Gone way too young
I just hold my tongue
I don’t want to be the next one
Too many dead
Every headline dread
Keep it out of my head
I don’t know what I can say now
Another one
Gone way too young
I just hold my tongue
I don’t want to be the next one
Album
Josh A – Better Off Dead III
