YOU MIGHT Lyrics

You might just feel dread

You might just make noise

You might just fake dead

Just like you fake joy

You might just wake up in

A dirty fucking casket

So cremate the world

And mix spliffs with all the ashes

Now what's right left

And what's left was right

Man I was down that whole night

That whole night had me slippin'

That party was full of losers

They were too busy dreaming

I was too busy doing

Now my brain just got to stewing

Now I'm eight beers deep

With my hands in my pants

Man I stood up too fast

Had to do the potty dance

Now my legs widespread

Puked up then ate bread

Take a gamble on us

You might just break spread

You might just feel dread

You might just make noise

You might just fake dead

Just like you fake joy

You might just wake up in

A dirty fucking casket

So cremate the world

And mix spliffs with all the ashes

I'm a half assed crack baby

Cooked up inside

A jar of pesticides

By a bunch of scientists from Mars

And my battle scars cut deep

But I'm here to heal

Warm thoughts on your plates

Better than the cold meals

Now three years for dope

They got my friends in a ditch

If I try to kill myself

They ought to watch while I shit

Mouth wide open

Feel my groove and my pitch

You feel that shit

With your chest

Scratch your uvula itch

You might just feel dread

You might just feel dread

You might just make noise

You might just fake dead

Just like you fake joy

You might just wake up in

A dirty fucking casket

So cremate the world

And mix spliffs with all the ashes

I need a place

Where I can make noise

I need a place

Where I can make noise

I need a place

Where I can make noise

I need a place

Where I can make noise

You might just feel dread

You might just make noise

You might just fake dead

Just like you fake joy

You might just wake up in

A dirty fucking casket

So cremate the world

And mix spliffs with all the ashes