Escape the Fate - Rather Be Dead

Won't let you speak in tongues
What's done is done, is done
I'll stop at nothing
Just to let my skeleton sleep in silence

'Cause the enemy of love is a friend of mine
And the way that I hate you is do or die
Got me thinking in my head and it's suicide
I need to p-p-pull the trigger, p-put it up

You wanna dig up the past, I'd rather be dead
I'm sick of living it over and over again
My scars are none of your business
You wanna dig up the past, I'd rather be dead

Don't push me, I'm done with talking
Left me with no other option
You put the nail in the coffin
Why won't you just let it die

'Cause the enemy of love is a friend of mine
And the way that I hate you is do or die
Got me thinking in my head and it's suicide
I need to p-p-pull the trigger, p-pull it up

You wanna dig up the past, I'd rather be dead
I'm sick of living it over and over again
My scars are none of your business
You wanna dig up the past, I'd rather be dead

Death wants you destroyed
Death is haunting me
So grab a shovel baby
It's time to dig a hole
To throw my body in
To lay with my regrets and bones
Suffocate and don't procreate
The past is up to me
Carve yourself a tombstone
Doesn't matter if we rest in peace

You wanna dig up the past, I'd rather be dead
I'm sick of living it over and over again
My scars are none of your business
You wanna dig up the past, I'd rather be dead

P-p-pull the trigger, p-put it up
P-p-pull the trigger, p-put it up
P-p-pull the trigger, p-put it up
P-p-pull the trigger, p-put it up

Written by:
Craig Mabbitt, Erik Jensen, John Feldmann, Kevin Gruft, Matt McAndrew

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