well this is life at it's best a past that starts as it ends a combination of words that are lines to be read
we can stay far from home 'cus we are cooler than cold a success in the eyes of the hearts that we broke
we will take what we will a drink of vodka and pills no regrets though confess that we live in the edge well this is me that you see, the man you're longing to be too complex to expect nothing short of the best
take these words, scream them loud till they roll out your mouth and we live by the words that to learn is to work
we live life to the end not stuck but caught in a bend where to life what this life is to broken old men and we promise to care but we live and we learn that this gift, although rich is sometimes bitter and sick i take my water with salt and take my poison with coke as i sip, and i'm sick i sometimes splutter and spit things are not what they seem a mixture of your goals and dreams where it's hard, you get tired but you gotta dig deep
take these words scream them loud till they roll out your mouth till these screams leave this place that you're dying to hate