I'll Die Tomorrow - Moistboyz

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