Day 54 Lyrics & Tabs by letlive.
Day 54
guitar chords lyrics
To all my friends you're all gonna die
And I'll be stuck never wondering why
I aint sad. I'm more so upset
In the such a selfish manner in which all of you live
I'll talk to god, he saved you some grace
Not to count up all the time that you wasted
You cheated death and that's ok
But according to his watch you were already late
To question god is to question my faith
But heaven seems like such a questionable place (it is) while I'm here I know I'm alive
And it hurts me to know that you're all gonna die
To all my friends you've already died
when I am stuck, stuck wondering why
See I aint mad, and I aint upset
cause I'm the closest thing to sainthood you never will get
when I am stuck, stuck wondering why
See I aint mad, and I aint upset
cause I'm the closest thing to sainthood you never will get
We'll talk to god, he saved you a place
A spot too far for you to spit in his face because
I never asked for you to believe
I just asked for you to say goodbye, before you leave
(I wont miss you I know you will too but I don't care)
I hate to say I told you so I told you so
Our memories at discount rates
Still we can't afford it
I believe in something so I hope you're going somewhere
To all my friends who'd rather get high
I'll be at ground level watching you die
Fuck drugs and fuck straight edge
Those are both the things that got the best of my friends
And to all the girls that make it a trend
To fuck all of my friends
We'll all die of the same disease
Whether you got it in bed or you got it on your knees
Can't wait to say, 'I told you so'
I told you so
The boulder on my back has been washed away
The worst part is, I don't miss the weight
The tide is high and they're washing face
Within the sea of time pissed away
The boulder on my back has been washed away
The worst part is I don't miss the weight
When the tide is high I'll watch them sink
Into the sea of misery
To all my friends this is the end
I'll leave you six feet under with those shit eating grins
To all my friends this is the end
And this is way more important than that bullshit with ben
To all my friends who'd rather be dead
I refuse to let you leave without this song in your head
All our memories, all at discount rates
