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letra de if you're not dead yet, will you be my friend? - ryan cassata

i was somewhere in ohio when the kid said he did six months for reefer
i was driving with the windows down, letting the bass blow out the speakers
i was stomping on a crate, like i was some sort of a preacher
just the acoustic, no microphone, and the whiskey from the corner store that was cheaper

the a/c cut out in hope, arkansas, so far from the venue
my arm hanging out the window, trying to catch any wind through fayetteville
by independence, missouri, i was basically glued to the leather
thinking from here, it’s pretty bad, but man, things could only get better

if you’re not dead yet, will you be my friend? i need a lift, one bump i’m in
if you’re not dead yet, will you be my friend? i need a lift, one bump i’m in

a cactus stuck my arm at some groovy party down in the bas-m-nt
i said i’m not into uppers, but sometimes i get sort of complacent
i made a call to a friend of a friend, paranoid that they’d trace it
and sped the 80 through the darkness hoping i could find a replacement

and that show was kind of awful, an attempted execution in the live room (all i see is bright blue)
it was exhilarating and exhausting, blood from my skull, horror in amityville
and we didn’t call the cops ‘cause people like us aren’t meant to
i was concussed, i got stitched up, and we sighed about it over some cold brews (like it was old news)

if you’re not dead yet, will you be my friend? i need a lift, one bump i’m in
if you’re not dead yet, will you be my friend? i need a lift, one bump i’m in
sirens in the distance
kept my lips sealed like an angel (an act of resistance)
if we’re gonna get questioned
i doubt they’ll be able to break through (yeah)
if we’re down in the dumps
just remember “one flew over the cuckoo” (and that could be you) (woo!)
and that could be us, but only if it was meant to (only if it was meant to)

this medication might be for a lifetime
but you should think of it as more of a lifeline
to avoid the institutions and months of no employment
and think of counting little pills as something as “for your enjoyment”

- ryan cassata

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