Oh my God, just take the firearm from me Holy fuck, I understand that I'm too weak Oh my God, just shut me up for Heaven's sake So I load one 'round I'm scared to die while I'm awake So I close my eyes and wait for a miracle And everything done for the dead After they're dead, is for the living And everything done on a day, goddamn it That's our decision I kept my eyes closed, it was easy Now I see it with perfect vision And everything done for the dead After they're dead, is for the living Fuck me up, fuck it, get fucked up, hey Fuck me up, yeah, and stay fucked up
Compositores: Austin Richard Post (PRS), Louis Russell Bell (ASCAP)Editores: Bellearpublishing (ASCAP), Posty Publishing (BMI), Universal Music Corporation (ASCAP), Universal Music WorksECAD verificado obra #35709702 em 20/Abr/2024