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letra de irony of dying on your birthday - wocket launcher

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just know we are a speck in time
so follow your bliss and destroy the beauty

i’ll lock myself alone in a room
drink until the clock strikes noon
with just a pen, a pill, and some paper
and maybe i will write a sad song
or another cliche poem
of the person that i long to be

i want to die
like jim morrison, a f-cking rock star
i want to die like god on the cover of time
just a blink and it’s gone
so, baby, pour some fame in my glass

so k!ll the forest and destroy the beauty

i’ll lock myself alone in a room
drink until the clock strikes noon
with just a pen, a pill, and some paper
and maybe i will write a sad song
or another cliche poem
of the person that i long to be

colors blind the eyes
sounds deafen the ear
flavors numb the taste
thoughts weaken the mind
i’ll attack someone with a switchblade knife
so that i can see their pain
i choose to be a serial k!ller
’cause the victims don’t get any fame

i’ll lock myself alone in a room
drink until the clock strikes noon
with just a pen, a pill, and some paper
and maybe i will write a sad song
or another cliche poem
of the person that i long to be

(just know) i’ll lock myself alone in a room
drink until the clock strikes noon
(we are) with just a pen, a pill, and some paper
(a speck) and maybe i will write a sad song
or another cliche poem
(in time) of the person that i long to be

- wocket launcher

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