I’m just living on a perfect day Riding on a perfect wave Waiting for the end to come Enjoy your visit no one gets to stay Never let it slip away Waiting for the end to come
She was straight edge, he was pre-med Found em ankles and ears in the backroom dancing with the dead heads Sucking on the breast of life With a shot glass, chin strap, carburetor, mud flap Can’t afford a chicken so you got to get a hooker in a hatch back Waiting for the end to come And it smells like Monday
Ahh and I don’t even care I want no death bed regrets So stop ringing that bell 'cause I’m not finished yet
I’m just living on a perfect day Riding on a perfect wave Waiting for the end to come Enjoy your visit no one gets to stay Never let it slip away Waiting for the end to come