Besedila: Daly's Gone Wrong. Death, You Are My Bitch Lover!.

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I want to live fast and die old but
if my heart stops beating I still
got soul.
I want to crash on the
highway and drown in the lake,
hurt myself to see what I could
take.
I want to sing with my
friends and never go home, dance all night and never be alone.
This feels so good.

Quick call the cops it's
another year lost, 365 days on
signs of the cross.
I don't feel
much but I don't feel little, the
dead have new suits but their
bones are still brittle.
I'm all she wants to know but I don't think so.
I mix guilt with my sex and hope it don't show.
Baby girl, I got your back even though I'll never see you again.

Let's scream at the night so the stars can't ignore us.
If life is a canvas then we are the artists, finger paint our portraits and never look back
I didn't lose a reason to believe I just like to drip in the alcohol and char in the nicotine
Won't you shout with me ?I don't want you if I can't have you now?

I want to drive through all fifty states, kiss the prettiest girl and put her hands on my waist
Laugh so hard that my
stomach bleeds, cut open my sleep and live what it means to dream (dream)

I ?m the mute poet with a
dictionary of a thousand words, a
crippled hand, a shattered tongue, and a voice you've never heard.
I pray my body can withstand what it's about to take,for a life I want, a death I love and the story in between.
Oh my God, What's it worth?
Everything

She said ?That's beautiful? and I was never so sad to hear the sweetest word
Yea she said ?That's beautiful? and I was never so sad

(Thanks to Mike for these lyrics)