Clinch your fist, knuckle down and b*** your lip,
this was never meant to be so permanent.
it's too late for my patience and grace,
i'll repeat what you said.
i think youre better off dead.
Draw your pistol. don't you dare hesitate,
because i'm gunnin for you, just like youre gunnin for me.
Dont be shy, aim it high and to the right,
you better make it count. you better make it count.
I'll never haunt your dreams.
that's so cliche to say.
and im not one to play by the book.
and still, what we had is ganna serve a purpose.
i'm using this death, as a lyrical hook.
and when they ask where you've gone,
I'll say, a better place you're in a better place, you're in a better place tonight.
The funeral will consist of you and I
im gunna burn down this bridge despite the wisest advice and i will fade into a small silhouette, with a shovel in hand,
I'll walk into the sunset.
And I'll never haunt your dreams.
that's so cliche to say.
and im not one to play by the book.
and still, what we had is gunna serve a purpose.
i'm using this death, as a lyrical hook.
and when they ask where you've gone,
I'll say, a better place you're in a better place, you're in a better place tonight.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
this was never meant to be so permanent.
it's too late for my patience and grace,
i'll repeat what you said.
i think youre better off dead.
Draw your pistol. don't you dare hesitate,
because i'm gunnin for you, just like youre gunnin for me.
Dont be shy, aim it high and to the right,
you better make it count. you better make it count.
I'll never haunt your dreams.
that's so cliche to say.
and im not one to play by the book.
and still, what we had is ganna serve a purpose.
i'm using this death, as a lyrical hook.
and when they ask where you've gone,
I'll say, a better place you're in a better place, you're in a better place tonight.
The funeral will consist of you and I
im gunna burn down this bridge despite the wisest advice and i will fade into a small silhouette, with a shovel in hand,
I'll walk into the sunset.
And I'll never haunt your dreams.
that's so cliche to say.
and im not one to play by the book.
and still, what we had is gunna serve a purpose.
i'm using this death, as a lyrical hook.
and when they ask where you've gone,
I'll say, a better place you're in a better place, you're in a better place tonight.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.
Here's lookin at you kid, there's no shame in the easy way out.