[Intro] I know what happens to you, me and everyone else When they supposedly die It's this passage around the great loop
This music go with my funeral Music go with my funeral
[Verse 1] Said I was raised inside this gritty city Riding through, you probably miss me My bicycle fell, I hit the road, the mailman almost hit me All this sins be more than shitty, I just pray the lord forgive me Doing drugs is just a war with boredom but they sure to get me My side-bitch is sort of pretty but she got enormous titties Know I'm worth a fortune, she just want a brand new Porsche or Bentley Had a few abortions, unfortunately I forced them Lord knows I turn a child to an orphan when I'm touring I'm more than what I think of myself, I really have to be Sit at home and drink by myself, my thoughts harassing me Actually, as a matter of fact, she ain't getting back to me A shame that my tragedy, my masterpiece, yeah
[Bridge] Trapped inside these dreams of mine Just trying to get some peace of mind Yeah, I've been trapped inside these dreams of mine So you'll never get a piece of mind
[Hook] It's the last day of my life Party like it's the last day of your life This the motherfucking last day of my life Party like it's the last day of your life
[Verse 2] See we swallowed in this web of lies, never try to exercise You used to be a fantasy but now I guess it's televised I heard the legends never died Oh this lonely hell of mine There never was a better time to better myself Forever I melt and float away like waves in the ocean Staring inside of Heaven's eyes, the gates will never open I'm smoking on this field of hope, waiting till my deal gets closed I keep getting hotter but all I seem to feel is cold 22 don't feel so old but I think I'm 82 You mean to tell me God took seven days and all he made was you? I'm out here with the kangaroos, making danger, break the rules Celebrate my date of birth with acid, get the days confused Happiness I take from you, searching for the naked truth I'm not awake, I'm in a lake, I'll swim away with you Bitch, check out the butterfly If you the truth then what the fuck am I? Yeah
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[Outro] So where are you going? Where are you headed? Where are you going? Can I come? Can I come?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
