I dont wanna die right now but
I really wanna know what's on the other side right now
Pick the smith'n up and I'll find out
Put the barrel to my temple squeeze the trigger
Mother f*cker timeout
Wifey gonna see the brains in my mouth
So I'd rather eat this bottle of Tylenol
Get on i85 and start noddin' off
But, the angel on my shoulder told me to knock it off
I can't help it, f*ck it I know it sounds selfish
But, what if this what I was meant to do just so I can really see what Scott really meant to you
'Cause at the end of the day I would kill for you
Cnd now I'm helpless sharp pain in pelvis
Thats from all of the pills that I popped
Now I'm spitting up blood on the steering wheel
My foot is mashed to the gas and I just can't stop
Now I can see the white light at the end of the road
I can hear voices coming out the speakers saying this the end of your soul
Smashed through a tree now the windshield is pressed up to the tip of my nose
Heaven or hell it is so hard to tell where the end of this corridor goes
Now I can see the white light at the end of the road
I can hear voices coming out my speakers saying this the end of your soul
Smashed into a tree and now the windshield is pressed up to the tip of my nose
Heaven or hell it is so hard to tell where the end of this corridor goes
So hard to tell where the end of this corridor goes
Sinizter - Death, Incarnate Lyrics
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I dont wanna die right now but
I really wanna know what's on the other side right now
Pick the smith'n up and I'll find out
Put the barrel to my temple squeeze the trigger
Mother f*cker timeout
Wifey gonna see the brains in my mouth
So I'd rather eat this bottle of Tylenol
Get on i85 and start noddin' off
But, the angel on my shoulder told me to knock it off
I can't help it, f*ck it I know it sounds selfish
But, what if this what I was meant to do just so I can really see what Scott really meant to you
'Cause at the end of the day I would kill for you
Cnd now I'm helpless sharp pain in pelvis
Thats from all of the pills that I popped
Now I'm spitting up blood on the steering wheel
My foot is mashed to the gas and I just can't stop
Now I can see the white light at the end of the road
I can hear voices coming out the speakers saying this the end of your soul
Smashed through a tree now the windshield is pressed up to the tip of my nose
Heaven or hell it is so hard to tell where the end of this corridor goes
Now I can see the white light at the end of the road
I can hear voices coming out my speakers saying this the end of your soul
Smashed into a tree and now the windshield is pressed up to the tip of my nose
Heaven or hell it is so hard to tell where the end of this corridor goes
So hard to tell where the end of this corridor goes
I really wanna know what's on the other side right now
Pick the smith'n up and I'll find out
Put the barrel to my temple squeeze the trigger
Mother f*cker timeout
Wifey gonna see the brains in my mouth
So I'd rather eat this bottle of Tylenol
Get on i85 and start noddin' off
But, the angel on my shoulder told me to knock it off
I can't help it, f*ck it I know it sounds selfish
But, what if this what I was meant to do just so I can really see what Scott really meant to you
'Cause at the end of the day I would kill for you
Cnd now I'm helpless sharp pain in pelvis
Thats from all of the pills that I popped
Now I'm spitting up blood on the steering wheel
My foot is mashed to the gas and I just can't stop
Now I can see the white light at the end of the road
I can hear voices coming out the speakers saying this the end of your soul
Smashed through a tree now the windshield is pressed up to the tip of my nose
Heaven or hell it is so hard to tell where the end of this corridor goes
Now I can see the white light at the end of the road
I can hear voices coming out my speakers saying this the end of your soul
Smashed into a tree and now the windshield is pressed up to the tip of my nose
Heaven or hell it is so hard to tell where the end of this corridor goes
So hard to tell where the end of this corridor goes