Sympathy Sex letra

So fam what’s the plan? What’s the deal?
Look around you there’s no need to steal
You’re a wish but you will not come true
You’re my occulter my filter my moon
Looking down keeping everything dark
You’re watching the scene the plastic is green
You don’t have to scream to be really mean
You don’t have to scream

Tell me again how you wish you were dead
You know that’s my favorite right before bed
Tell me again how you wish you were dead
You know that’s my favorite sympathy sex

I guess it makes so much sense
But don’t lift a finger don’t dirty your hands
To me it would seem pretty obvious
But I guess you just came to make fake plans
You’ll never just dirty your hands

Sympathy sex
Sympathy! Sympathy!

It’s so hard to be you
I know its so hard to be you

Every day is crazy
I wake amazed
How’d you get so lazy?
You’re just so unfazed
Think I finally get it
I get why they say
Kids these days

Tell me again how you wish you were dead
You don’t have to scream to be really mean
You don’t have to scream
I stopped listening

The Dead Deads - Letras

• Acid Rain
• Animals
• Astronaut
• Blackout
• Goldilocks
• Headcase
• Honeysuckle Sam
• Lemonade
• Murder Ballad
• Murder Ballad II (feat. Corey Taylor)
• Nope
• Organ P
• Pyre Rats
• Radio
• Rainbeau
• Sour Blooms
• Space
• Sympathy Sex
• The Glow
• The Lonely Sound
• True Love
• Vending Machine Gun
• We Are Kings
• Weedo