$lim Ghoste
Won't you let me die now
What
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Won't you let me die now
Burn my fire out
Swerving all the gallows I deserve
While I'm headed downtown
Won't you let me die now
Burn my fire out
Man I'm fucking 'round
Off the drugs
While I'm chilling downtown
Any way I change perspective
The game of life is subjective
To pure bliss and happiness
But also to these depressors
When I look for a will to live
It's always running somewhere different
Me snail, constant chase, rat race
I'm hibernating like a bear
Chug a can of mace
To the gates of hell we go
We say no
We take over we take over
Won't you let me die now
Burn my fire out
Swerving all the gallows I deserve
While I'm headed downtown
Won't you let me die now
Burn my fire out
Man I'm fucking 'round
Off the drugs
While I'm chilling downtown
Won't you
Let me die now
Burn my fire out
Man I'm fucking 'round
Off the drugs
While I'm chilling downtown
