Death! Death! Death sucks! Death! Death! Death! Death sucks! Death!
Johnny was a smart man who thought he had his whole life planned He went to school, he studied hard buy fun he didn't understand He got good grades, he fit in well, his future seemed to be so bright However, his dreams were shattered coming one Friday night
Your days are numbered and you don't know when you'll meet the reaper and your life will end You must live each day like it was you last or you'll find too late your chances have passed
Death! Death! Death sucks! Death! Death! Death! Death sucks! Death!
Johnny's dead, he's just another innocent drunk-driving death All of his dreams and prominence have disappeared with his last breath His parents cry, they wonder why this had to happen to their son They should be crying ‘cause he dies without ever having fun
Your days are numbered and you don't know when you'll meet the reaper and your life will end You must live each day like it was you last or you'll find too late your chances have passedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
