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Pick Your Poison

Album: Dead Meat
By:
Thee Creeps

Duration

2:31

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

I'm gonna die when I'm 25 Don't really feel like being alive I want it to be the summertime I lived a fast short life, now I'm ready to die Let the waves wash away my bones Sandcastles on my tombstones Gonna say that you don't have a choice So raise your voice and pick your poison Get tired get sick get dead Beat your brains but you're stuck in bed Dance with waking up, in your head Gotta eat your mournings, gotta keep them fed Take what you got, it's yours to keep Lose your feelings while you're losing sleep Dig it in, yeah dig it deep Let the poison in, let it seep!

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