The City Is Dead

[Verse 1]
There's a corpse in my head
I do what he says
Counting out the bodies while I'm out here making bread
It's a test
Only just a test
Every day cold feel the winter in my chest
Fucking with my set
Living on a bet
Bet you think twice
Or we might get direct
Tiny fucking edge
Living life impaired
Swoop on that life
That's a fight to the death

[Chorus]
You can come and say your prayers
'Cause the city is dead, dead
It's really fucking with my head, head
'Cause my city is dead, dead
It's hard to make it out of bed, bed
When the city is dead, dead
You can hear the fucking bells, bells
Yeah the city is dead, dead

[Verse 2]
Yeah this city is dead
And you'd do well to make amends
So weak don't sleep where we sin
No running, from the lives of the dead it's a fact
But I'm born with that something that you lack
Motherfucker
Do something
Get stunting
Fuck running
Always waiting round for nothing
You a slave to a maze like a rat in a rut
I'm amazed that your days in the trap ain't enough
From the cradle to the dust, like worthless fuck
From the morning to the dusk, you a worthless schmuck
Get the fuck out the city 'cause the city asleep
You awake motherfucker, does your heart even beat?
Don't confuse your fucking apathy with anything more than a tragedy
It's not a fantasy it's fucking reality
This your chance to make that blasphemy magically cure your agony
Irrationally you would rather worship the travesty

[Chorus]
You can come and say your prayers
'Cause the city is dead, dead
It's really fucking with my head, head
'Cause my city is dead, dead
It's hard to make it out of bed, bed
When the city is dead, dead
You can hear the fucking bells, bells
Yeah the city is dead, dead
The city is dead