Playing Dead Lyrics by Meat Puppets
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I'm dead, got nothing to losethe biggest fucker around's gonna give himselfthe blues trying to make trouble for a dead manwhat's that, you're mistakenthe spot you wanted most has already been takenand it's been taken by your own selfno reason for a hasty retreatyou're dead just a little bit tooperhaps you've forgotten all the things you can't dolike letting your belly get swollenfrom lack of foodand every broken rock or boneor blue-green god tree or the smell of dampor the touch of you reminds meof the you we once knew
I'm dead, got nothing to losethe biggest fucker around's gonna give himselfthe blues trying to make trouble for a dead manwhat's that, you're mistakenthe spot you wanted most has already been takenand it's been taken by your own selfno reason for a hasty retreatyou're dead just a little bit tooperhaps you've forgotten all the things you can't dolike letting your belly get swollenfrom lack of foodand every broken rock or boneor blue-green god tree or the smell of dampor the touch of you reminds meof the you we once knew