Dr. Seuss Is Dead
๐ต 1867 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:39 duration
๐ ID: 960982
๐ Lyrics
Dr. Seuss is dead
We await... life
Dr. Seuss is dead
A cloud of flies obscure the sun
A stone is dropped
The dream undone
Ripples grow and ride the tide
The dead thing crawls from deep inside
With it's dying
Sour breath
The burning smell of insect flesh
It digs it's claws into my spine
A blackness of my mind's design
We are the dead next door
My mind's design
Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
My mind's design
Taste the light, inject the lord
My mind's design
I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
My mind's design
We are the dead next door
My mind's design
Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
My mind's design
Taste the light, inject the lord
My mind's design
I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
Motherfucker!
We await...life
Dr. Seuss is dead
The dream is swirling, I'm alone
Where the streets are paved with bone
Buildings with a hundred eyes
Watch me through the swarming flies
Behind shade pulled down tight
Things are growing without light
Hungry things in circles crowd
Around t.v.'s turned up too loud
We are the dead next door
It's up to loud
Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
It's up to loud
Taste the light, inject the lord
It's up to loud
I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
It's too fucking loud
We are the dead next door
It's too fucking loud
Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
It's too fucking loud
Taste the light, inject the lord
It's too fucking loud
I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
Motherfucker!
The dream sea has been poisoned
The funeral rites are read, motherfucker
Innocence suffocated in it's sleep
Dr. Seuss is dead, dead
The dream sea has been poisoned
The funeral rites are read, motherfucker
Innocence suffocated in it's sleep
Dr. Seuss is dead
Motherfucker, you're dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
He's fucking dead
We await... life
Dr. Seuss is dead
A cloud of flies obscure the sun
A stone is dropped
The dream undone
Ripples grow and ride the tide
The dead thing crawls from deep inside
With it's dying
Sour breath
The burning smell of insect flesh
It digs it's claws into my spine
A blackness of my mind's design
We are the dead next door
My mind's design
Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
My mind's design
Taste the light, inject the lord
My mind's design
I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
My mind's design
We are the dead next door
My mind's design
Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
My mind's design
Taste the light, inject the lord
My mind's design
I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
Motherfucker!
We await...life
Dr. Seuss is dead
The dream is swirling, I'm alone
Where the streets are paved with bone
Buildings with a hundred eyes
Watch me through the swarming flies
Behind shade pulled down tight
Things are growing without light
Hungry things in circles crowd
Around t.v.'s turned up too loud
We are the dead next door
It's up to loud
Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
It's up to loud
Taste the light, inject the lord
It's up to loud
I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
It's too fucking loud
We are the dead next door
It's too fucking loud
Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
It's too fucking loud
Taste the light, inject the lord
It's too fucking loud
I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
Motherfucker!
The dream sea has been poisoned
The funeral rites are read, motherfucker
Innocence suffocated in it's sleep
Dr. Seuss is dead, dead
The dream sea has been poisoned
The funeral rites are read, motherfucker
Innocence suffocated in it's sleep
Dr. Seuss is dead
Motherfucker, you're dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
He's fucking dead
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:32.99] Dr. Seuss is dead
[00:55.74] We await... life
[01:08.54] Dr. Seuss is dead
[01:32.43] A cloud of flies obscure the sun
[01:37.59] A stone is dropped
[01:39.79] The dream undone
[01:43.02] Ripples grow and ride the tide
[01:47.98] The dead thing crawls from deep inside
[01:53.46] With it's dying
[01:55.66] Sour breath
[01:58.02] The burning smell of insect flesh
[02:02.02] It digs it's claws into my spine
[02:06.13] A blackness of my mind's design
[02:10.14] We are the dead next door
[02:12.41] My mind's design
[02:13.69] Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
[02:15.48] My mind's design
[02:16.85] Taste the light, inject the lord
[02:18.49] My mind's design
[02:19.70] I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
[02:21.33] My mind's design
[02:23.54] We are the dead next door
[02:24.81] My mind's design
[02:26.45] Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
[02:27.61] My mind's design
[02:29.01] Taste the light, inject the lord
[02:30.69] My mind's design
[02:31.93] I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
[02:33.69] Motherfucker!
[02:53.37] We await...life
[03:06.96] Dr. Seuss is dead
[03:30.73] The dream is swirling, I'm alone
[03:35.98] Where the streets are paved with bone
[03:40.85] Buildings with a hundred eyes
[03:46.25] Watch me through the swarming flies
[03:51.50] Behind shade pulled down tight
[03:55.69] Things are growing without light
[03:59.77] Hungry things in circles crowd
[04:03.78] Around t.v.'s turned up too loud
[04:07.54] We are the dead next door
[04:09.57] It's up to loud
[04:10.82] Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
[04:12.94] It's up to loud
[04:14.45] Taste the light, inject the lord
[04:15.89] It's up to loud
[04:17.37] I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
[04:19.02] It's too fucking loud
[04:20.70] We are the dead next door
[04:22.06] It's too fucking loud
[04:23.33] Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
[04:25.02] It's too fucking loud
[04:26.34] Taste the light, inject the lord
[04:27.93] It's too fucking loud
[04:29.43] I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
[04:31.34] Motherfucker!
[04:46.01] The dream sea has been poisoned
[04:48.97] The funeral rites are read, motherfucker
[04:51.97] Innocence suffocated in it's sleep
[04:55.21] Dr. Seuss is dead, dead
[04:58.12] The dream sea has been poisoned
[05:01.01] The funeral rites are read, motherfucker
[05:04.09] Innocence suffocated in it's sleep
[05:06.96] Dr. Seuss is dead
[05:09.28] Motherfucker, you're dead
[05:22.80] Dead
[05:25.94] Dead
[05:29.21] Dead
[05:32.30] Dead
[05:35.34] He's fucking dead
[05:36.75]
[00:55.74] We await... life
[01:08.54] Dr. Seuss is dead
[01:32.43] A cloud of flies obscure the sun
[01:37.59] A stone is dropped
[01:39.79] The dream undone
[01:43.02] Ripples grow and ride the tide
[01:47.98] The dead thing crawls from deep inside
[01:53.46] With it's dying
[01:55.66] Sour breath
[01:58.02] The burning smell of insect flesh
[02:02.02] It digs it's claws into my spine
[02:06.13] A blackness of my mind's design
[02:10.14] We are the dead next door
[02:12.41] My mind's design
[02:13.69] Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
[02:15.48] My mind's design
[02:16.85] Taste the light, inject the lord
[02:18.49] My mind's design
[02:19.70] I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
[02:21.33] My mind's design
[02:23.54] We are the dead next door
[02:24.81] My mind's design
[02:26.45] Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
[02:27.61] My mind's design
[02:29.01] Taste the light, inject the lord
[02:30.69] My mind's design
[02:31.93] I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
[02:33.69] Motherfucker!
[02:53.37] We await...life
[03:06.96] Dr. Seuss is dead
[03:30.73] The dream is swirling, I'm alone
[03:35.98] Where the streets are paved with bone
[03:40.85] Buildings with a hundred eyes
[03:46.25] Watch me through the swarming flies
[03:51.50] Behind shade pulled down tight
[03:55.69] Things are growing without light
[03:59.77] Hungry things in circles crowd
[04:03.78] Around t.v.'s turned up too loud
[04:07.54] We are the dead next door
[04:09.57] It's up to loud
[04:10.82] Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
[04:12.94] It's up to loud
[04:14.45] Taste the light, inject the lord
[04:15.89] It's up to loud
[04:17.37] I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
[04:19.02] It's too fucking loud
[04:20.70] We are the dead next door
[04:22.06] It's too fucking loud
[04:23.33] Where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor
[04:25.02] It's too fucking loud
[04:26.34] Taste the light, inject the lord
[04:27.93] It's too fucking loud
[04:29.43] I cut my self again because I'm so fucking bored
[04:31.34] Motherfucker!
[04:46.01] The dream sea has been poisoned
[04:48.97] The funeral rites are read, motherfucker
[04:51.97] Innocence suffocated in it's sleep
[04:55.21] Dr. Seuss is dead, dead
[04:58.12] The dream sea has been poisoned
[05:01.01] The funeral rites are read, motherfucker
[05:04.09] Innocence suffocated in it's sleep
[05:06.96] Dr. Seuss is dead
[05:09.28] Motherfucker, you're dead
[05:22.80] Dead
[05:25.94] Dead
[05:29.21] Dead
[05:32.30] Dead
[05:35.34] He's fucking dead
[05:36.75]