Boy too rich for caring to be cool
Chatting up the girls, nothing else to do
Mama's so lovely and Papa's debonair
Sarcastic black fatigue, that boy's too cool to care
That boy's too cool to care

He's gonna get it in the end
He won't get out alive
No one makes it out alive
Beneath the silent soil
The roots are moving on
The roots are moving on

Wants you to remember what he said
No need to be afraid, that boy's already gone
Posing in the label of his dread
Ever-rolling eyes, a hip automaton
Man, that boy's too cool to care

He's gonna get it in the end
He won't get out alive
No one makes it out alive
Beneath the silent soil
The roots are moving on
The roots are moving on