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You"re always giving lectures that I know,
You say that I drink too much, I know I do,
But then I'm no angel and nor are you.
You"re always telling me to watch my step,
I learned how walk and I'll never forget,
Although, I might stumble now and then.
And you think you've no vice of your own,
And you run off and powder your nose.
Race you to the grave.
Race you to the grave.
You"re telling me what you think I've become,
But, there in the things in the past, that I've done,
Forget it, but you where there to cheer me on,
I spend too much money and I go too far,
And the first place you"ll find me is inside a bar,
But I know to criticize ain"t to hard,
And your cigarette smoking apart,
Are those little blue pills for your heart?
Race you to the grave
Race you to the grave
All I"m saying thou, I hear your every word,
Through you eyes the picture is probably worse.
Race you, race you, race you, race you, race you, race you.
Race you, race you, race you, race you, race you, race you.
Race you, race you, race you, race you, race you, race you.
Race you to the grave
Race you to the grave
Race you to the grave
How does it feel to be dead?
Does it feel to be dead?
Dead
Dead
Dead
You"re always giving lectures that I know,
You say that I drink too much, I know I do,
But then I'm no angel and nor are you.
You"re always telling me to watch my step,
I learned how walk and I'll never forget,
Although, I might stumble now and then.
And you think you've no vice of your own,
And you run off and powder your nose.
Race you to the grave.
Race you to the grave.
You"re telling me what you think I've become,
But, there in the things in the past, that I've done,
Forget it, but you where there to cheer me on,
I spend too much money and I go too far,
And the first place you"ll find me is inside a bar,
But I know to criticize ain"t to hard,
And your cigarette smoking apart,
Are those little blue pills for your heart?
Race you to the grave
Race you to the grave
All I"m saying thou, I hear your every word,
Through you eyes the picture is probably worse.
Race you, race you, race you, race you, race you, race you.
Race you, race you, race you, race you, race you, race you.
Race you, race you, race you, race you, race you, race you.
Race you to the grave
Race you to the grave
Race you to the grave
How does it feel to be dead?
Does it feel to be dead?
Dead
Dead
Dead