Name: Stupid (Clean) by deadfoot
Duration: 1 min 9 s
Description: Clean version of "Stupid", from "Post-Mortem" by deadfoot.

I had a dream that nothing here went wrong
We lived and died in peace and life was long
Then I woke up and saw the state of things
I saw the chaos that human hatred brings

Where do we go from here?
Don’t want to know what comes next year

Seeing where things led I couldn’t get out of bed
I saw such destructive visions in my head
Don’t want to be part of such catastrophe
It’s imminent and approaching rapidly
 
Where can we go from here?
Don’t want to know what comes next year
We took a chance and lost
What will we find?
What will we find when we total up the cost?

No future
Is good enough
No present
I’m giving up
I don’t care
We’re all fucked
Go nowhere
You people suck

So I quit my job, now I live like a snob
It’s the corporations I would love to rob
Instead my living comes from all of my fans giving
Me a chance to sing and barge and mob
I’d give it up for some kind of saving grace
But the only thing people worship is the chase
So turn on your device and ignore the melting ice
The newest streaming show is pretty nice

Where can we go from here?
Don’t want to know what comes next year
We took a chance and lost
What will we find?
What will we find when we total up the cost?

No future
Is good enough
No present
Worth giving up
I don’t care
We’re all fucked
Go nowhere
This timeline sucks

Self-Unemployed

Gets harder every day to find
The will to rise and fight the grind
And when I turn to face my fears
I use what I’ve learned through the years

I know when I start stressing out
I find my courage in the doubt
I face the image in my stead
Give life to dreams inside my head

I live for singing every day
To me there is no other way
When the nights are dark and long
I save my voice to sing this song

I know when I start stressing out
I find my courage in the doubt
I face the image in my stead
Give life to dreams inside my head
In truth I need to persevere
The face I face is in the mirror
I must accept what I have done
I must move forward, must move on

It’s hopeless
I can’t resist
I can’t face myself today
I need guidance
To say good riddance
To pieces I must throw away

When I look back on troubled times
I search for meaning in the lines
I tried to do the best I could
I did my best to do some good

I know when I start stressing out
I find my courage in the doubt
I face the image in my stead
Give life to dreams inside my head
In truth I need to persevere
The face I face is in the mirror
I must accept what I have done
I must move forward, must move on

It’s hopeless
I can’t resist
I can’t face myself today
I need guidance
To say good riddance
To pieces I must throw away

It doesn’t have to be so hard
Break a glass, use every shard
There’s beauty in the broken things
It lifts us up and gives us wings
I want to do more good than harm
So help me raise up the alarm
I want to shout to those in need
Together all of us are freed

Courage

I cashed in my good luck for a chance to dance with ol’ Miss Fortune
Boy when I tell you she was hot, I’m sayin she was scorchin’
Took almost a year to put our fleeting night behind me
Everywhere I turned I’d look and her face is all that I’d see

How long’s it gonna take to move on from this feeling?
She came and went and stole my heart and left me reeling
 
I thought my luck had turned the moment she batted her eyes at me
She motioned me to come on by, her body language told me plenty
We swapped stories for a bit then she said she must get ready
Meet me here in ten minutes, I’ll be sure to hold you steady

How long’s it gonna take to move on from this feeling?
She came and went and stole my heart and left me reeling
I never thought I’d miss my little ol’ Miss Fortune
She stood me up and disappeared without a reason

How long’s it gonna take to move on from this nightmare?
It tore my heart apart to find how little you care
Here I go missing my little ol’ Miss Fortune
She stood me up and disappeared without a reason

Miss Fortune

Why do I suk so mucc
Is it becas I am stoopid?

All I’ve come to say
Don’t you judge me when you’re not 
Such a genius yourself
It comes and goes away 
All I want’s to be done with bullshit
And put it back up on the shelf

You’re coming after me I can’t believe it
Harsher words, harsher tone, you cut me deep
After all we’ve fucking been through
Wasted days, sleepless nights, ten million sheep
 
I don’t care if you care
There’s much work to be done, cast aside the feelings of rage and doubt
My baggage over there
If I can stow it you can as well and figure the rest of your bullshit out 

You’re coming after me I can’t believe it
Harsher words, harsher tone, you cut me deep
After all we’ve fucking been through
On the road, through the years, ten thousand steep

What’s it gonna take? Recompense
An apology made at your own expense
I want to hear the words from your mouth
You’d better fucking listen or it all goes south

You’re coming after me I can’t believe it
Harsher words, harsher tone, you cut me deep
After all we’ve fucking been through
Wasted days, sleepless nights, ten million sheep

I want it all

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