Lyrics ยป Fry Bacon Fry

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

CHORUS

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

CHORUS

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

CHORUS (x2)
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