Animal Panic. - Coldest Summer

Live, Laugh, Loathe

Jump into the ocean
Pocket full of stones
Sink into emotions
So it's become my home

I was sitting under the tree
Playing the flute for the sheep
Singing the Hare Krishna with an anorexic priest

And I'm alone

I live, laugh, loathe

Sleeping with the rats,
In a city full of trash
Sulking on a concrete mattress
I wonder how long time will pass

Till we're alone

And my paranoias right
I jumped off of a cliff it was
The best day of my life

And I'm alone

I live, laugh, loathe

I know an old man
Smokes his life away
Does what he can
To keep worries at bay
And when he gets to heaven
He thinks he'll get a pass

God she smiles softly, says "you sold your life for cash"

Hey you!
I forgot what you want me to do

Hey you!
I forgot what you want me to do

Hey you!
Hey you!
Forgot what you want me

I live laugh loathe
I live laugh loathe
I live laugh loathe
I live laugh loathe
I live laugh loathe,

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Writer(s): Benjamin W Fister, Jack Sullivan, Michael Sullivan
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