Cool Guy

God, do you ever look down below
At your children in sorrow?
And think what "what have you done?"

And what, what's the point in living
When all our problems keep on giving
Us a reason to run?

Do you ever take breaks
From this crazy obsession?
And with with your angels and saints
Enjoy your cigarette in heaven
And be a cool guy

Have you seen, the breaking news on my flat screen TV
About the fires and this mad disease?
I think we're really done

Where oh where, will I go when my days are done?
Give me my story I won't tell no-one
Don't you trust me man?

Do you ever take breaks
From this crazy obsession?
And with with your angels and saints
Enjoy your cigarette in heaven
And be a cool guy

Do you ever take breaks
From this crazy obsession?
And with with your angels and saints
Enjoy your cigarette in heaven
And be a cool guy



Credits
Writer(s): Peri Angelo Libao
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