Letras
The cop pat down my friend
Found a bag of psychedelics
And I bet the paramedics said
My oh my
What a waste of life
Took a trip just to
Get away
I thought twice
Bout the day I die
And at this point
I have nothing to gain
I got burn holes in my jacket
Yeah the gin, it makes me stink
I got morals getting stronger
Then again I think I'm weak
In a world without disaster
Would I ever see its peak
No I guess not
Guess not, guess not, no
Saw my potential in the
Last few moments
Saw who I was if I
Didn't get to know you
But now here I am
At the gates of heaven
(I'm so so fucking sorry)
I left town again
Took a road that I don't know
To my death
The cop pat down my friend
Found a bag of psychedelics
And I bet the paramedics said
"Wow"
I got no food on my plate, yuh
I'll barely make it today
I'm poorly adjusted
I got nobody to trust in
Don't get invited to family functions
Ain't nobody to blame but me
Cuz I be on the road no sleep
No sleep, no no
Aye
I'm at the part where you told me to stop
I'm reaching higher to get to the top
I am the writer for me, I'm the plot
(Don't tell me I am what I'm not)
I get the chills every night
Like somebody lookin right
Through my blinds
Somebody lookin at me inside
I'm lookin into the light
Saw my potential in the
Last few moments
Saw who I was if I
Didn't get to know you
But now here I am
At the gates of heaven
(Oh nah, nah, nah, uh...)
I left town again
Took a road that I don't know
To my death
The cop pat down my friend
Found a bag of psychedelics
And I bet the paramedics said
"Wow"