CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 27's
Medicate me
Feed my own disease
Can't find no difference in what I want and what I need
What am I wasting?
I'll bid my self-esteem
Why do I wanna be such a wannabe?
Oh, I'm not at ease, I need to stop by
Picking up my diesel at a stoplight
Picking stunts Knievel would've pa**ed by
Spending up the expense of my mind
Sweat, stumbling
Governed by my words, I
I keep crumbling underneath a lens, I
Need somethin' that'll keep me on a leash and off the deep end
Keep me off the deep end if at all
27's in my lungs
Hoping not to join the twenty-seven club
Drunk drive behind the wheel
Squealing tires down the 40
Only good die young
So I'm tryna live my scariest
Life ain't a thing
Might as well–
Feed me release, good smoke, Chevys
Batu, nice view on the mezzanine
Last stop, no peace
Close call, new lease
New fun, first one's always free
Oh, I'm not at ease, I need to stop by
Picking up my evil at a stoplight
Picking stunts Knievel would've pa**ed by
Spending up the expense of my mind
Sweat, stumbling
Governed by my words, I
Keep crumbling underneath a lens, I
Need something that'll keep me on a leash and off the deep end
Keep me off the deep end if at all
27's in my lungs
Hoping not to join the twenty-seven club
Drunk drive behind the wheel
Squealing tires down the 40
Only good die young
So I'm tryna live my scariest
Life ain't a thing
Might as well–
27's in my lungs
Hoping not to join the twenty-seven club
Drunk drive behind the wheel
Squealing tires down the 40
Only good die young
So I'm tryna live my scariest
Life ain't a thing
Might as well–
All the imps in the mud all singing their praise
All friends and all kin, all screaming my name
Got my face on the wall
Just think, what a waste
It's too soon, it's too soon
Too soon, it's too soon
All the imps in the mud all singing their praise
All friends and all kin, all screaming my name
Got my face on the wall
Just think, what a waste
It's too soon, it's too soon
Too soon, it's too soon
Feed my own disease
Can't find no difference in what I want and what I need
What am I wasting?
I'll bid my self-esteem
Why do I wanna be such a wannabe?
Oh, I'm not at ease, I need to stop by
Picking up my diesel at a stoplight
Picking stunts Knievel would've pa**ed by
Spending up the expense of my mind
Sweat, stumbling
Governed by my words, I
I keep crumbling underneath a lens, I
Need somethin' that'll keep me on a leash and off the deep end
Keep me off the deep end if at all
27's in my lungs
Hoping not to join the twenty-seven club
Drunk drive behind the wheel
Squealing tires down the 40
Only good die young
So I'm tryna live my scariest
Life ain't a thing
Might as well–
Feed me release, good smoke, Chevys
Batu, nice view on the mezzanine
Last stop, no peace
Close call, new lease
New fun, first one's always free
Oh, I'm not at ease, I need to stop by
Picking up my evil at a stoplight
Picking stunts Knievel would've pa**ed by
Spending up the expense of my mind
Sweat, stumbling
Governed by my words, I
Keep crumbling underneath a lens, I
Need something that'll keep me on a leash and off the deep end
Keep me off the deep end if at all
27's in my lungs
Hoping not to join the twenty-seven club
Drunk drive behind the wheel
Squealing tires down the 40
Only good die young
So I'm tryna live my scariest
Life ain't a thing
Might as well–
27's in my lungs
Hoping not to join the twenty-seven club
Drunk drive behind the wheel
Squealing tires down the 40
Only good die young
So I'm tryna live my scariest
Life ain't a thing
Might as well–
All the imps in the mud all singing their praise
All friends and all kin, all screaming my name
Got my face on the wall
Just think, what a waste
It's too soon, it's too soon
Too soon, it's too soon
All the imps in the mud all singing their praise
All friends and all kin, all screaming my name
Got my face on the wall
Just think, what a waste
It's too soon, it's too soon
Too soon, it's too soon
