Kimberly Cole - Wind Up Dead Lyrics
Get off that pedestalWho made you god, god?I'd jump off that high horseIf I was you, before you fall, fallDon't think it's how you've beenPlay games, so perfect winYou've got that bullshit dripping from your lipsThere's no hiding it, no, no[Pre-Hook]You lie more than religionThen go search for forgivenessSorry, but I'm fresh out of *****s today[Hook]I'm kinda bored, I don't wanna shareI'm prissy sitting tall in a glory chairThat's an easy way to bump your headYou could wind up deadThe high amount of shit gets you overthrownYou've got a lil' ***** sitting on the throneYeah, that's me, and I don't care how you feel about itI don't care how you feel about itYou can wind up deadYou can wind up deadYou can wind upYou can wind up deadYou can wind up deadYou can wind upDamn near killed myself like any innocentBut blood is dripping from your gun, gunI'mma slap that angel smile off your faceYour devil deed is done, doneDon't think it's how you've beenPlay games, so perfect win, you knowYou've got that bullshit dripping from your lipsThere's no hiding it, no, no[Pre-Hook][Hook]You can wind up deadYou can wind up deadYou can wind upYou can wind up deadYou can wind up deadYou can wind upRevenge is a dish best served coldNo man is rich enough to buy back his past, noIt will come and haunt when you're aloneDon't be another, don't be another hungry fool[Hook]You can wind up deadYou can wind up deadYou can wind upYou can wind up deadYou can wind up deadYou can wind up
