[00:00.000] 作词 : Daniel Bull/Gregory Holgate
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dan Bull
[00:08.417]Remember me? I’m that guy
[00:09.914]That you laughed at constantly all the time
[00:11.923]‘Cause I’d hoard supplies, read message boards online
[00:13.920]So for the breakout, my safe house was boarded tight
[00:15.917]And now look, when it’s dark and dire
[00:17.914]Can’t get online to look up how to start a fire
[00:19.923]Don’t suck up to me, I know what your heart desires
[00:21.920]All my survival rations, fashion, spare parts and pliers
[00:24.860]I got the tools that you need
[00:26.611]So for expertise, to me they run
[00:27.855]So living my life as a hermit had benefits
[00:29.864]Now about time that I had me some fun
[00:31.861]Pick up a pistol, I’m painting thе walls
[00:33.857]Bat in my fist and I’m breaking their jaws
[00:35.854]The biggеr the git then the harder they fall
[00:37.863]Shouldn’t brag but I knew I was right all along, ha!
[00:40.613]They laughed and rolled their eyes
[00:42.614]When I hoarded gas and stockpiled supplies
[00:44.354]One little societal collapse and, wow!
[00:46.556]Tell me, Dad, who’s laughing now?
[00:49.064]‘Cause now we’re ridden with Ridden
[00:49.805]Well, I’ll be bidding good riddance
[00:51.061]To the miserable existence I was so sick of living
[00:53.058]Used to sit and kill time, now I fill my time killing
[00:55.055]All the bitten idiots who didn’t sit up and listen
[00:57.063]I don’t miss ’em, nah, I never was the chatty type
[00:58.804]Ain’t saying I’m okay with genocidal parasites
[01:00.813]World burns but it’s spinning and we yearn for rotisserie
[01:03.309]That worm turned life to a deadly kind of paradise
[01:05.306]Cleaners swapped the mop and the suds
[01:07.060]For a molotov, Glock and some buckets of blood
[01:08.812]I was armageddon prepping, you were up in the club
[01:10.809]It’s my turn for fun, you can run but I told you so
[01:13.063]As the dead come to call and the darkness descends
[01:16.560]At the end of it all’s where the party begins
[01:20.564]Yes, we’re sad you were mauled but it’s hard to pretend
[01:24.558]We’re not having a ball as we carve through your friends
[01:28.805]So get busy running but we saw it coming
[01:31.060]You thought it was funny when my oven had a gun in
[01:33.057]We were stocking up but you were mocking all the warnings
[01:35.066]Now we’re far too busy killing Ridden to be mourning
[01:37.063]Yes, it’s awful to gloat
[01:38.814]Even so, we just hope that you know
[01:42.067]We told you so
[01:44.317]We told you so
[01:46.061]Used to always tell me I should check my head
[01:47.559]“You’re mental”, now their bodies have been left for dead
[01:49.568]Not vengeful but I’m gunning like an FPS
[01:51.564]No dental, this ain’t covered by the NHS
[01:53.562]Metal to the heart like a pacemaker
[01:55.558]I don’t need your stupid money, that’s just waste paper
[01:57.567]I’m a game changer, call this grave dangers
[01:59.564]And they waking up twenty-eight days later
[02:01.815]Ain’t nobody care about their Facebook status
[02:03.812]Know that I’ve been practicing with Space Invaders
[02:05.809]Village became ridden, I’ve been staying hidden
[02:07.818]I can be the one to light them up ‘cause
[02:09.062]Man, I hate my neighbours
[02:10.060]I’ll shoot my zombie mother, know I wouldn’t even hesitate
[02:11.812]I left my room a mess but now I got no need to decorate
[02:14.066]I don’t even care about these “better days”
[02:15.563]‘Cause now I’m shooting all my shots at tallboys like the NBA
[02:18.314]Oi mate, this is what I’ve been waiting all day for
[02:20.069]What my whole life before was foreplay for
[02:22.320]I’m a full-flavoured natural-born raver
[02:24.317]With a great flair for appalling behaviour
[02:26.313]Rule-breaker and now there’s no lawmakers
[02:28.310]No rules to break so I break your face bruh
[02:30.319]Swap it for a footprint, sole trader
[02:32.316]Knocked through the wall like a next door neighbour
[02:34.813]I’m bloody sick of all these Joel Havers
[02:36.568]I’ll blaze ’em like a bit of rolled paper
[02:38.565]**** you, I'm Millwall at away pub
[02:40.562]In the morning, you’ll be lucky if you wake up
[02:42.570]Cracked skulls in the old days down in Bermondsey
[02:44.567]Now the whole world’s on a murder spree
[02:46.969]And there’s nothing to do but disturb the peace
[02:48.467]But better not splash claret on my Burberry, oi!
[02:51.474]
[02:58.218]As the dead come to call and the darkness descends
[03:02.227]At the end of it all’s where the party begins
[03:06.221]Yes, we’re sad you were mauled but it’s hard to pretend
[03:10.223]We’re not having a ball as we carve through your friends
[03:14.474]Now I never dreamed I’d become a cleaner
[03:16.728]But I hadn’t fathomed a janitor packing heat and
[03:18.968]Banishing these parasitic phantoms to the ether
[03:20.723]Sanitise the planet as a freaky form of leisure
[03:22.720]Yes, it’s awful to gloat
[03:24.471]Even so, we just hope that you know
[03:27.978]We told you so
[03:30.220]We told you so

作词 : Daniel Bull/Gregory Holgate
作曲 : Dan Bull
Remember me? I’m that guy
That you laughed at constantly all the time
‘Cause I’d hoard supplies, read message boards online
So for the breakout, my safe house was boarded tight
And now look, when it’s dark and dire
Can’t get online to look up how to start a fire
Don’t suck up to me, I know what your heart desires
All my survival rations, fashion, spare parts and pliers
I got the tools that you need
So for expertise, to me they run
So living my life as a hermit had benefits
Now about time that I had me some fun
Pick up a pistol, I’m painting thе walls
Bat in my fist and I’m breaking their jaws
The biggеr the git then the harder they fall
Shouldn’t brag but I knew I was right all along, ha!
They laughed and rolled their eyes
When I hoarded gas and stockpiled supplies
One little societal collapse and, wow!
Tell me, Dad, who’s laughing now?
‘Cause now we’re ridden with Ridden
Well, I’ll be bidding good riddance
To the miserable existence I was so sick of living
Used to sit and kill time, now I fill my time killing
All the bitten idiots who didn’t sit up and listen
I don’t miss ’em, nah, I never was the chatty type
Ain’t saying I’m okay with genocidal parasites
World burns but it’s spinning and we yearn for rotisserie
That worm turned life to a deadly kind of paradise
Cleaners swapped the mop and the suds
For a molotov, Glock and some buckets of blood
I was armageddon prepping, you were up in the club
It’s my turn for fun, you can run but I told you so
As the dead come to call and the darkness descends
At the end of it all’s where the party begins
Yes, we’re sad you were mauled but it’s hard to pretend
We’re not having a ball as we carve through your friends
So get busy running but we saw it coming
You thought it was funny when my oven had a gun in
We were stocking up but you were mocking all the warnings
Now we’re far too busy killing Ridden to be mourning
Yes, it’s awful to gloat
Even so, we just hope that you know
We told you so
We told you so
Used to always tell me I should check my head
“You’re mental”, now their bodies have been left for dead
Not vengeful but I’m gunning like an FPS
No dental, this ain’t covered by the NHS
Metal to the heart like a pacemaker
I don’t need your stupid money, that’s just waste paper
I’m a game changer, call this grave dangers
And they waking up twenty-eight days later
Ain’t nobody care about their Facebook status
Know that I’ve been practicing with Space Invaders
Village became ridden, I’ve been staying hidden
I can be the one to light them up ‘cause
Man, I hate my neighbours
I’ll shoot my zombie mother, know I wouldn’t even hesitate
I left my room a mess but now I got no need to decorate
I don’t even care about these “better days”
‘Cause now I’m shooting all my shots at tallboys like the NBA
Oi mate, this is what I’ve been waiting all day for
What my whole life before was foreplay for
I’m a full-flavoured natural-born raver
With a great flair for appalling behaviour
Rule-breaker and now there’s no lawmakers
No rules to break so I break your face bruh
Swap it for a footprint, sole trader
Knocked through the wall like a next door neighbour
I’m bloody sick of all these Joel Havers
I’ll blaze ’em like a bit of rolled paper
**** you, I'm Millwall at away pub
In the morning, you’ll be lucky if you wake up
Cracked skulls in the old days down in Bermondsey
Now the whole world’s on a murder spree
And there’s nothing to do but disturb the peace
But better not splash claret on my Burberry, oi!
As the dead come to call and the darkness descends
At the end of it all’s where the party begins
Yes, we’re sad you were mauled but it’s hard to pretend
We’re not having a ball as we carve through your friends
Now I never dreamed I’d become a cleaner
But I hadn’t fathomed a janitor packing heat and
Banishing these parasitic phantoms to the ether
Sanitise the planet as a freaky form of leisure
Yes, it’s awful to gloat
Even so, we just hope that you know
We told you so
We told you so