I Don’t Wanna Live in This World Anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world for one minute more
So I'm gonna go to the corner store and buy another one
But before I do, oh I'm so confused, who are you?
No I don't wanna know why the store was closed, I need another
Dose the key to life is finding your joy, I need another toy
Gimme the biggest hit of that electric shit
Just hook it into my brain
I found a path to God inside of this nothing-box
I'd sell my soul for that little wire and I've found a buyer
So let's dance and then we'll get a little higher
And set ourselves on fire like two Christmas trees
I think I took too much, a little help please?
Just try to relax, the harder you run, the faster it comes oh no!
I'm not a fool you can humiliate, I could be anything
The patron saint of catastrophe, can you hear me sing?
Here is some breaking news
I ain't got the blues since I ripped you outta my head
You can build machines that scream your lies, I'll just sit and cry
And write the finest poetry under this metal tree
And then we'll see who is crazy, it's not gonna be me
If tomorrow comes we'll be somewhere else so let's fucking run
Into the sun as it rises high so strap on your belt
And get out your gun and wave goodbye to everyone
I'll never live in this fucking world, no that's for sure
You can't make me live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't awanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
So I'm gonna go to the corner store and buy another one
But before I do, oh I'm so confused, who are you?
No I don't wanna know why the store was closed, I need another
Dose the key to life is finding your joy, I need another toy
Gimme the biggest hit of that electric shit
Just hook it into my brain
I found a path to God inside of this nothing-box
I'd sell my soul for that little wire and I've found a buyer
So let's dance and then we'll get a little higher
And set ourselves on fire like two Christmas trees
I think I took too much, a little help please?
Just try to relax, the harder you run, the faster it comes oh no!
I'm not a fool you can humiliate, I could be anything
The patron saint of catastrophe, can you hear me sing?
Here is some breaking news
I ain't got the blues since I ripped you outta my head
You can build machines that scream your lies, I'll just sit and cry
And write the finest poetry under this metal tree
And then we'll see who is crazy, it's not gonna be me
If tomorrow comes we'll be somewhere else so let's fucking run
Into the sun as it rises high so strap on your belt
And get out your gun and wave goodbye to everyone
I'll never live in this fucking world, no that's for sure
You can't make me live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't awanna live in this fucking world anymore
I don't wanna live in this fucking world anymore
Credits
Writer(s): M. Haliechuk
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