Текст: Puddle Of Mudd. Famous. Livin' On Borrowed Time.

I smell the bullshit
I?m getting sick of it

Livin? on borrowed time so I'll die tomorrow, yeah
Livin? in yellow skin so I shed and borrow

Okay, okay, okay, I fuckin' get it
Okay, okay, okay, I'm gonna kill it
No way, no way, no way you're gonna stop me
Okay, okay, okay

Waiting on a revolution that I can follow, yeah
Feeding on an open wound kills the pain but I like it
I'm looking for a new solution that I can swallow
Livin? on borrowed time, I'll die tomorrow

Who cares if you die

Okay, okay, okay, I fuckin' get it
Okay, okay, okay, I'm gonna kill it
No way, no way, no way you're gonna stop me
Okay, okay, okay

Get out of my face, out of my face with that shit
It gets you no where your life becomes a hit to a hit
Get out of my face out of my face with that shit
It's getting deep

You're gonna die tomorrow

Okay, okay, okay, I fuckin' get it
Okay, okay, okay, I'm gonna kill it
No way, no way, no way you're gonna stop me
Okay, okay, okay

Who cares if you die, you're gonna die tomorrow
Who cares if you die, you're gonna die tomorrow
Who cares if you die tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow