When I die You better bury me an extra six feet underground Cause I already got these two feet on the grave And their still walking And Ill keep strummin this guitar And yelling at the top of my lungs On the street corner And when the sun goes down Ill show no signs of stopping We may be falling apart but At least were free We may be dirty and penniless But at least we can breath
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Oh no po po 5o get low Line up on the wall Copper jealous cause we stack dough Oh no po po 5o get low Fry bacon fry Coppers die when we spit flows
I cant think of any place Id rather be Than this abandoned church On the mattress on the ground Got no obligations Got no where to beIve got no worries Im just aimlessly wondering aroundFinally Im happy Finally Im free Finally I know exactly Where I need to be So enjoy your work Enjoy your school, your couch and your TV Im just not that into slavery That lifes just not for me
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You know Im tired of sleepin on wheels But at least Im still moving Fight the battle that I know I cant win But Im all in for losing And you know somedays I really hate my life But at least Im still living Even when Im not When Im just surviving And death seems like the only option Still Ill never give in Cause eventually we all die anyways Why not live to see another day Another day of body bugs Another day of shame Another day of cigarettes To dull the hunger pains