Got no sense of direction.
Got no time for false emotion.
Got no time to waste going through the motions.
So I’ll just say death to drama.
I’ve been out on the outside laying down on a bombshell boulevard.
Broken spirits rarely tell the truth.
I ask them to show me proof.
Death to drama, it’s the only thing I can live for.
Save the pettiness for the petty
because I won’t point the finger anymore.
The numbers don’t seem to add up,
it’s either move on or just give up.
The party’s taken an ugly turn, so many lessons we all must learn.
Death to drama, its the only thing that I can live for.
Save your pettiness for the petty
because I won’t point the finger anymore.