lyrics
A, E, D
I'm not gonna make it out of here alive, but I'll go when it's my time
And if I'm lying in the grass then I know I've had a good ride
And if I'm homeless when that day arrives, well who needs a death bed
When I've got the sun and blue skies
So go, go, go, my apathy, take it away, away from me
Take it away, oh anywhere but here
Go, go, go, anxiety, take all that away from me
So I can die happily many years from now
I'm not gonna make it out of here alive, but I'll go when it's my time
And if I'm in a dumpster somewhere I really won't mind
So if I'm homeless when that day arrives, well who needs a death bed
When I've got the junkies by my side
So go, go, go, my apathy, take it away, away from me
Take it away, oh anywhere but here
Go, go, go, anxiety, take all that away from me
So I can die happily many years from now
credits
from
Acoustic Demo,
released September 13, 2013
song written by Albert Chizmar
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