Golden Ticket

Abandoned by god
Promise not to tell
I lied myself a ticket
Straight to hell
Mama is worried
Tell her that I'm fine
A hideous creature
Is this soul of mine

And someday I hope they see
Life's not meant for a guy like me
And someday I hope they say
He really should just pass away

Cigarettes and alcohol
Are my only friends
They help me find the lost
And tie up all loose ends
It's perfect it's worth it that is what I'm told
Live fast die young remember to stay gold

And someday I hope they see
Life's not meant for a guy like me
And someday I hope they say
He really should just pass away
He really should just pass away
He really should just pass away



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Erickson
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