We’ve come to write on your walls
And eat your food
Gonna drop a bit of acid
Divvy up a sheet or two
We’re the creatures of the nightime
Pupils burning inside my head
No matter where I start off
I finish at Ded Teds
Ded Teds
Ded Teds
Ded Teds
Ded Teds!
It’s been 3 years of dwelling
I’m starting to mold
All my friends just sit around
Drink beer, It’s getting old
In that house
That house of Ted
In that house
Where you’re better off dead
Sittin’ by the window
Watchin’ all thе walls breathe
Peoplе in the bathroom
Rollin’ up their sleeves
Crews in the backyard
Rollin’ up a big spliff
Cops in the front yard
Stirrin’ up useless beef
It’s past 2 o’clock now
Can’t buy no brew
Passed out on the couch
Feeling button approach you!
Ded Teds
Ded Teds
Ded Teds
Ded Teds!
In that house
That house of Ted
In that house
Where you’re better off dead!
Ded Teds
Ded Teds
Ded Teds
Ded Teds!
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Rich Kids On LSD Lyrics – Ded Teds