If I Can't Smoke or Swear, I'm Fucked - We Are The Union

Don’t wait, it’s almost over

This rope gets shorter by the day

And now I’ve found its end

You test the poison and you pat

Drag it for your worst mistakes

And fight to shake the blame

A death grip, denial, our graveyard grin

You bear your teeth, remind us that you’re just a skeleton

Just a skeleton

Don’t wait, I can see it now

The patron saint of the totally fucked

Lie down in living your own way

‘cause dying isn’t living, is it?

Your bones decay

A death grip, denial, our graveyard grin

You bear your teeth, remind us that you’re just a skeleton

Just a skeleton