I'm sick of starring in this show It ends bad, I already know I don't get normal as I grow I lose touch and get harder to know
Missed my shot But I'm still here Smoking pot, drinking beer I've been playing cards in the desert Forever
Some of us Aren't online Aren't in town We're none of your business now Not dead Just not around
The love of my life was the life of the party I shared him with everybody He'd go home and do blow in his bed No one knows if he knows that he's dead But this isn't the funeral This isn't the wake This is eternity Day by day I spend it mostly with people my age It helps to be on the same sad page
Could you believe The losing team Would prove to be The human beings I can't make it to your hurricane party I'm sorry
Some of us Aren't online arent in town We're none of your business now Not dead Just not around
Stocking up We're gonna need this stuff some day
Stocking up On music that he made
Stocking up We're gonna need this stuff some day
Stocking up On matches, books, and games
Some of us Aren't online Aren't in town We're none of your business now Not dead Just not aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.