Leftover Crack - Soon We'll Be Dead |
Soon We'll Be Dead
Leftover Crack Soon I'll be dead, I'll lay in my bed I've made in my years, I won't shed a tear We're all guilty anyways We'll drink to aulde lang syne All tarnished and scarred, when did life get so hard The dumb games we all play We'll drink to tymes olde from pitchers of gold We'll slip on the ring, It ain't a big thing With fortified wine Soon we'll be dead, To death we'll be wed And though you may curse 'thee' We're angels of mercy I'll pass out at dawn And sometimes we fall; Ya can't win them all And dream of friends gone And soon we'll be dead, Our brains and our heads As the morbid embrace warms over my face They've always forgotten, When did life get so rotten? Soon I'll be dead, I'll lay in my bed I've made in my years, I won't shed a tear They've always forgotten, When did life get so rotten?Soon we'll be dead, Our brains and our heads |