Her head is in a bitter way

Her brain's on fire

She's just looking for the perfect wave

It's her brain's desire

I'll think of her when I walk the strand

On this true hormos a night



Ed is dead (4x)



She's just rotting in stupid bliss

With music on her bars uh

Her face burning in the L.A. sun

She got no got no fear of cars

I better kick my strand cruiser

To the friendlier



Ed is dead (4x)



Ed is dead

Ed is, yeah Ed is

Ed is dead (3x)

E.I.D. (3x)



No, no, no, no, no