Walk through the graveyard Yeah took my time Keepsakes and merry neighbors Old friends of mine When will they take me Or will they save me I walk the alleyways In the boots you gave me
Back off my failure and my Teenage derisions Jack off my flaccid head Made my decisions
Still trippin' on my drugs Still in my sorrows Still having too much fun But I'll die tomorrow
Buy more cheap cigarettes Don't have much money My time with you my whore A fool and his honey
My telephone ain't ringin' Cause I don't have one This stupid song I'm bringin' I need my shotgun
You hate me I can tell Angry and long gone Still living in my hell But I'll die tomorrow
Bad boys with broken toys Make noise and borrow Other people's happiness Make good men hollow
Send me a postcard when you Find a brain in your head I'll kill your family when you Lie down in your bed
Still trippin' on my drugs Still in my sorrows Still having too much fun But I'll die tomorrow