BURNING FAST AT BOTH ENDS
BLOW TORCHIN' ALL YOUR FRIENDS
LIVING HARD FOR THE END
YOU'RE NEVER GONNA MAKE IT MY FRIEND
EVERY MORNING IS YOUR TOMB
BLACKED OUT COLD IN A BASEMENT ROOM
I WROTE YOU A LETTER I CAN'T SEND
YOU'RE NEVER GONNA MAKE IT MY FRIEND
NEVER GONNA MAKE IT MY FRIEND
LIFE'S TOO SHORT TO PRETEND
NEVER GONNA MAKE IT MY FRIEND
LIFE'S TOO SHORT TO PRETEND
HAVE YOU ASKED, IS THIS IT
SLOW DEATH IS A PERFECT FIT
LIVING HARD FOR THE END
YOU'RE NEVER GONNA MAKE IT MY FRIEND
SOMEWHERE INSIDE IS YOUR TRUTH
HIDING UNDER POISONED ROOTS
YOU KNOW HOW IT HAS TO END
YOU'RE NEVER GONNA MAKE IT MY FRIEND
NEVER GONNA MAKE IT MY FRIEND
LIFE'S TOO SHORT TO PRETEND
NEVER GONNA MAKE IT MY FRIEND
LIFE'S TOO SHORT TO PRETEND
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