DEATH

Here we go again in the subway
Got the sweater on and it's all gray
Leave this shit, see the blood spray
Person seemed to kill himself down in the allay
Now I'm seeing couple blunts in the ashtray
Inside his grave, he will crave
What he's missing, start hissing breaking out
Screaming loud that he wanna get the fuck out
Start the armageddon he about to get on, yeah

We call it death
That thing that is driving us crazy
Because we don't wanna die
We wanna get high
But something we all can do sometimes
Is feeling like we can all fly
We call it death
That thing that is driving us crazy
Because we don't wanna die
We wanna get high
But something we all can do sometimes
Is feeling like we can all fly



Credits
Writer(s): Ry! Uka
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