I'm gonna buy a gun I'm gonna fill it with everything I think I know Being in love and being free And I'm gonna it to my head I'm gonna wish that I had died in a car crash Earlier this week
But I'm gonna drive up the west coast I'm gonna get all Bonnie and Clyde I will sit in the driver's seat And you will sit in the passenger's side
I feel my eyelids getting heavy as the drugs kick in I'll tell everyone to leave and go play PlayStation 'Cause it's too damn hard to try and figure out If I'm a total fucking dick or if I'm just screaming my lungs out For nothing For nothing at all For nothing for nothing at all
I wanna go up to the mountain I wanna get closer to god If god is lots of acoustic guitars and weed But I think I'm scheduled to go home And I'm gonna wish that I had died in a plane crash Later this week
But I'm gonna fly up the midwest I'm gonna get all flight ninety-three And I will watch as the cities grow smaller In the pleasant view from the window seat
I feel my eyelids getting heavy as the drugs kick in But the plane is taking off so I'll just strap on in 'Cause it's too damn hard to try and figure out If the Xanax is kicking in or if my nerves are kicking out of my head Of my head Of my head Of my headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.