All The Good Die Young
Maybe that's why I'm still here
Hard liquor, hard drugs
I don't sip no beer
I don't believe in love
I know the end is near
You should give it up
Whatever we have here
In the moonlight, I see your red eye
So high, feelings to the side
Got a guy, still want me inside
'Cause you're like me babe, we both dead inside
She down to ride me, that's suicide (Yeah)
From the back, cross her to the side (Yeah)
Coldest heart, with the warmest thighs
When I f*ck her hard, she cum and cry
Wanted, Dead or Alive
A reason
To feel alright
Wanted, Dead or Alive
A reason
To feel alive
All The Good Die Young
Maybe that's why I'm still here
Hard liquor, hard drugs
I don't sip no beer
I don't believe in love
I know the end is near
You should give it up
Whatever we have here
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All The Good Die Young
Maybe that's why I'm still here
Hard liquor, hard drugs
I don't sip no beer
I don't believe in love
I know the end is near
You should give it up
Whatever we have here
In the moonlight, I see your red eye
So high, feelings to the side
Got a guy, still want me inside
'Cause you're like me babe, we both dead inside
She down to ride me, that's suicide (Yeah)
From the back, cross her to the side (Yeah)
Coldest heart, with the warmest thighs
When I f*ck her hard, she cum and cry
Wanted, Dead or Alive
A reason
To feel alright
Wanted, Dead or Alive
A reason
To feel alive
All The Good Die Young
Maybe that's why I'm still here
Hard liquor, hard drugs
I don't sip no beer
I don't believe in love
I know the end is near
You should give it up
Whatever we have here
Maybe that's why I'm still here
Hard liquor, hard drugs
I don't sip no beer
I don't believe in love
I know the end is near
You should give it up
Whatever we have here
In the moonlight, I see your red eye
So high, feelings to the side
Got a guy, still want me inside
'Cause you're like me babe, we both dead inside
She down to ride me, that's suicide (Yeah)
From the back, cross her to the side (Yeah)
Coldest heart, with the warmest thighs
When I f*ck her hard, she cum and cry
Wanted, Dead or Alive
A reason
To feel alright
Wanted, Dead or Alive
A reason
To feel alive
All The Good Die Young
Maybe that's why I'm still here
Hard liquor, hard drugs
I don't sip no beer
I don't believe in love
I know the end is near
You should give it up
Whatever we have here
Writer: Style Hughes
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