Pretend We're Dead Songtext / Lyric

ahh...
yeah...

ahh...
yeah...

What's up with whats going down
In every city, in every town
Cramped styles is the plan
They've got us in the palm of everyhand

When we pretend that we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we said
When we pretend that we're dead

Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Come on, come on, come on, come on

Turn the tables with our unity
They're niether moral nor majority
Wake up and smell the coffee
Or just say no to individuality

When we pretend that we're dead
pretend we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we said
pretend we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead

Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Come on, come on, come on, come on

When we pretend that we're dead
pretend we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we said
pretend we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead

Come on, come on, come on, come on,
dead. . . .
pretend we're dead
dead. . . .
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
dead. . . .
pretend we're dead
dead. . . .
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
dead. . . .
pretend we're dead. . .