Dead Smart Lyrics


You cut me down

Behind my back

Turn back the facts

Reaching your conclusions

Your theories lack the facts

And that's a fact

You think you have the answers

With not a shit to say

Rip apart my every thought

Before it's ever said

Fuck off - fucking little trendy

Brats bored of spending

Mommy's cash

Blinding lies,

Making blieve it's real

Thinking you're something...

Yeah, you're dead smart

You think you have the answers

With not a shit to say

Before you start to answer, I’ve

Got one thing to say

Fuck off - fucking little trendy

Brats bored of spending

Mommy's cash

Turn back facts

Delusions, what you say

Conclusions, what you said