We Told You So (feat. Shwabadi, Rustage & Connor Quest!) - The Stupendium

[00:00.000] 作词 : Daniel Bull\/Gregory Holgate
[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 pubs
[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!
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[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