Miracles of Modern Science - Meems

Dear Pressure

Hey friend, I haven't seen you much
It's my fault, I've been so out of touch
New club? No, you go on ahead
Old blood, I'll dance when I am dead

When I'm dead
I'll dance when I'm dead

That was a killer show
Makes sense to take it on the road
Not me! I can't afford the risk
You tour, I'm on the mailing list

Go ahead
I'll tour when I'm dead

I don't know what else to say
I don't know what else to say
Maybe I'll get to it someday

I see myself at 94
Spare dreams stuck on life support
No wait, if that's what lies ahead
I'll change or put it off and dream when I'm dead

I don't know what else to say
End all my thoughts the same way:
"Maybe I'll get to it someday"

I've been so drunk on safety
I think I'm going crazy
Don't want my ghost to hate me
Time's running

Credits
Writer(s): Joshua David Hirshfeld, Evan Randall Younger, Kieran Ross Ledwidge, Geoff Mcdonald, Tyler Jason Pines
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link

Other Album Tracks

All Album Tracks: Meems >

Altri album

All Albums of Miracles of Modern Science >

Rockol

Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.

Feedback

Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.