EDM (Every Death Matters)

[Intro]
Jump high to the beat
We live and we lie and we die to the beat
Jump high to the beat
We live and we lie and we die to the beat
Jump high to the beat
We live and we lie and we die to the beat
Jump high to the beat
We live and we lie and we die

[Verse 1]
Yo, p***ed and I'm coming for the throne
Overboard with no remorse or comment
Overdose to coat the throat with vomit
Coping with the hopelessness I saw that
She was just like me
She was only tryna get a buzz like me
But the cruise set sail and I'm up nightly
Cause you think you won't fail but you just might be
Gone
In a single moment
It goes to show the things I know you know
Got MDA at the local rave
When you can't sneak s**t past the NSA
Why?
It's a total shame
The dealers deal and there's no blame
I get the feeling you're saving face
Cause you know that really you dig a grave
Each time you let s**t that past the checkpoint
How many gotta die for you people to get that?
How many lives till you take a step back?
You laid the pavement and don't regret that?
But you treat it like a minor setback
You kick your feet up–lay your head back
Make your cash; it's par for the course
Lets get back to the norm
This is

[Chorus]
EDM
Emotionless dead music
Everyone does molly
Ecstasy drugs money
Every dull moment
Endlessly droll motives
Empathy don't matter
Enter the dull madness
EDM
Effectively deaf monotony
Every DJ mocking me
Effortless dance monopoly
The dying monarchy
End all the data maggots
Ensuing demise of manic
Electronica dollar magnets

[Bridge]
Jump high to the beat
We live and we lie and we die to the beat
Jump high to the beat
We live and we lie and we die to the beat
Jump high to the beat
We live and we lie and we die to the beat
Jump high to the beat
We live and we lie and we die to the–

[Verse 2]
So groggy, cold bodies
Came to, next to the nobodies
Nose bloody, no money
Ills, whiskey and blow
Twenty rolls, molly, coke, bottles
Rail it up and go full throttle
They say that's the way to go
But the phrase gets stuck in the throat
Let's face it:
She was gonna pop a roll, get wasted
Chew a hole through her face–get a facelift
Didn't know what the pill was laced with
Threw back three with some vodka to chase it
What a shame, she's making a mess
Puked on her best friend, bled on her dress
Went too far and she's over the edge
Two steps over the ledge–this is

[Chorus]
EDM
Emotionless dead music
Everyone does molly
Ecstasy drugs money
Every dull moment
Endlessly droll motives
Empathy don't matter
Enter the dull madness
EDM
Effectively deaf monotony
Every DJ mocking me
Effortless dance monopoly
The dying monarchy
End all the data maggots
Ensuing demise of manic
Electronica dollar magnets

[Outro]
And we live for the beat
And we lie to the beat
And jump high to the beat
We jump high to the beat
And we live for the beat
And we lie to the beat
We jump high to the beat
And we die to the–