Grinspoon - Better Off Dead Lyrics

Artist: Grinspoon

Album: Easy LP

  • Songwriters: Phil Jamieson

Rock

Why is there no fuckin' relief?
Wired off your face trying to sleep
Caught within the things you believe
Falling into traps, you concede

I don't need it
That fucking shit
Since defeated
I'll be better off

When the fences stand up too tall
Cry out â€~cause they don't answer your call
Friends, when you're down they will fall
Pretend you hear nothing at all

I don't need it
Your fucking shit
Since defeated
Better off dead

I don't need it
I don't need it

Why is there no fuckin' relief?
Wired off your face trying to sleep
Caught into a trap you believe
Falling into things you believe

I don't need it
That fucking shit
Since defeated
Better off dead


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