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Living Is a Problem Because Everything Dies

Biffy Clyro

Come on baby do you
Think it's good to feel
Like I'm lying here,
Swimming in memories?

I fear God because everything dies, babe
Got a gun in the back of my car .
This spasm of good sense
Is making my eyes twitch
I've had enough of your consulations.
I'm drowning, caught in a shit tide,
Take my face to the inside of love.
Nothing to eat but fears in the back seat.
Well I met God, and he had nothing to say to me.

I pray to god
That you're right before my eyes,
Bathed in white light,
With halos in your eyes.

Don't wanna waste no more time,
Time's what we don't have.
Everywhere I look, someone dies,
Wonder when it's my turn.

Hello, do you know me?
Leave an open door.
What you're looking for
Baby when you come down, come down.
I built a time machine to escape from
All the pain in the back of my car.
Living's a problem 'cause everything dies babe,
Save yourself, we're not too far away.

I pray to god
That you're right before my eyes,
Bathed in white light,
With halos in your eyes.

Don't wanna waste no more time,
Time's what we don't have.
Everywhere I look, someone dies,
Wonder when it's my turn.

I pray to god
That you're right before my eyes,
Bathed in white light,
With halos in your eyes.

Don't wanna waste no more time,
Time's what we don't have.
Everywhere I look someone dies,
Wonder when it's my turn.

Composição: Biffy Clyro/Simon Neil





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