作词 : Bachy Rossi
作曲 : Bachy Rossi
It's not easy having yourself a good time,
Greasing up those bets and betters,
Watching out they don't four-letters,
**** and kiss you both at the same time,
Smells like something I've forgotten.
Curled up died and now it's rotton,
I'm not a ganster tonight,
Don't want to be a bad guy
I'm just a loner, baby,
And now you've gotten in my way,
I can't decide,
Whether you should live or die,
Oh, you'll prob'ly go to heaven,
Please don't hang your head and cry,
No wonder why,
My heart feels dead inside,
It's cold and hard and petrified,
Lock the doors and close the blinds,
We're going for a ride,
It's a ***** convincing people to like you,
If I stop now call me a quitter,
If lies were cats you'd be litter,
Please everyone isn't like you,
Dancing jigs until I'm crippled,
Slug ten drinks I won't get pickled,
I've got to hand it to you,
You've played by all the same rules,
It's takes the truth to fool me,
And now you've made me angry,
I can't decide,
Whether you should live or die,
Oh, you'll prob'ly go to heaven,
Please don't hang your head and cry,
No wonder why,
My heart feels dead inside,
It's cold and hard and petrified,
Lock the doors and close the blinds,
We're going for a ride,
Oh, I could throw you in a lake
Or feed you poisoned birthday cake,
I won't deny I'm gonna miss you when you're gone,
Oh, I could bury you alive,
But you might crawl out with a knife,
And kill me when I'm sleeping,That's why,
I can't decide,
Whether you should live or die,
Oh, you'll prob'ly go to heaven,
Please don't hang your head and cry,
No wonder why,
My heart feels dead inside,
It's cold and hard and petrified,
Lock the doors and close the blinds,
We're going for a ride.