arse over head And when I awoke in me hospital bed And saw what it had done, I wished I was dead I never knew there was worse things than dying Oh
, He Curses Himself In Denial Of What He Has Done, But The Worst Has Yet To Come, Within The Book It Has Been Written, Those Deserved Shall Be Forgotten
but you damn sure ain't forgotten So on remember whenever or wherever Dead or alive real partners come together, and you know that There's far too many of you dying
shell knocked me ares over head And when I awoke in my hospital bed And saw what it had done and I wished I was dead Never knew there were worse things than dying
Verse 2: Wish I was too dead to care If indeed I cared at all Never had a voice to protest So you fed me shit to digest I wish I had a reason; my flaws
arse over tit And when I woke up in my hospital bed And saw what it had done, christ I wished I was Dead Never knew there were worse things than dying
go ?til it bleeds Wish I was too dead to care If indeed i cared at all Never had a voice to protest So you fed me shit to digest I wish I had a reason
coming Its forgiven Not forgotten But i'm sure you'll turn around, around, around I wish i could breath for you Its hard enough breathing for my... I wish
let go 'till it bleeds Wish I was too dead to care If indeed I cared at all Never had a voice to protest So you fed me shit to digest I wish I had a
go 'til it bleeds Wish I was too dead to care If indeed I cared at all Never had a voice to protest So you fed me shit to digest I wish I had a reason
t let go 'till it bleeds Wish I was too dead to care If indeed I cared at all Never had a voice to protest So you fed me shit to digest I wish I had a
knocked me arse over tit And when I woke up in my hospital bed And saw what it had done, I wished I was dead Never knew there were worse things than dying
niggas to plot to rob me. Nigga that can explain the reason you fucked up, bleedin. Never forgot about guns, never forgot how to load em never forgot
of thank we tossin these bitches, but ain't flossin our riches buy some t-shit with pictures for my niggas and bitches still wishing they was here but they gone not forgotten
pays the toll, it takes control So I can be a better dad, I can be better in bed I can be a better man, I can be better off dead I can a better son, boyfriend