Abney Park - Whole Life Crisis | Текст песни

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• Abney Park
• Whole Life Crisis

I don't plan to leave a beautiful corpse; I don't plan to live life scared
All those fools believe in safety first; Well, well they're always scared
When I finally reach my end, I wanna look back with pride
I may not have had the smoothest trip but, Oh My God what a ride!

I may not live in mansions; I may not live life grand
But I live life to the fullest, and that's all I have planned

When I see the nameless faces march, heading to their doom
I fear they sold their life for cheap, live in prison cold room
But I would rather spend my days, wandering aimlessly
Than waste my life inside a cage, wasted shamefully

I may not live in mansions; I may not live life grand
But I live life to the fullest, and that's all I have planned

If your opinions unsung of all your experiences and you've lived a life unique
Then some will think you're angry and some will think you're stupid every time you speak

I don't plan to leave a beautiful corpse; I don't plan to live life scared
All those fools believe in safety first; Well, well they're always scared
When I finally reach my end, I wanna look back with pride
I may not have had the smoothest trip but, Oh My God what a ride!

I may not live in mansions; I may not live life grand
But I live life to the fullest, and that's all I have planned

I may not live in mansions; I may not live life grand
But I live life to the fullest, and that's all I have planned