Irony of Dying on Your Birthday (Live)
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⏱️ 3:04 duration
🆔 ID: 10457710
📜 Lyrics
Just know
We are
A spec
In time
So follow your bliss
And destroy the beauty
I'll lock myself alone in a room
Drink until the clock strikes noon
With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
And maybe I will write a sad song
Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
I wanna die like Jim Morrison
A fucking rock star
I wanna die like God on the cover of time
Just a blink and it's gone
So baby pour some fame in my glass
So kill
the forest
And destroy
I'll lock myself alone in a room
Drink until the clock strikes noon
With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
And maybe I will write a sad song
Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
In the eyes
Sounds deafen on the ear
Flavors numb, all I taste
Thoughts weaken, on the mind
I'll attack somebody with a switchblade knife
So that I can see their pain
I choose to be a serial killer
'Cause the victims don't get-
I'll lock myself alone in a room
Drink until the clock strikes noon
With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
And maybe I will write a sad song
Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
Just know we are a spec in time
We are
A spec
In time
So follow your bliss
And destroy the beauty
I'll lock myself alone in a room
Drink until the clock strikes noon
With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
And maybe I will write a sad song
Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
I wanna die like Jim Morrison
A fucking rock star
I wanna die like God on the cover of time
Just a blink and it's gone
So baby pour some fame in my glass
So kill
the forest
And destroy
I'll lock myself alone in a room
Drink until the clock strikes noon
With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
And maybe I will write a sad song
Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
In the eyes
Sounds deafen on the ear
Flavors numb, all I taste
Thoughts weaken, on the mind
I'll attack somebody with a switchblade knife
So that I can see their pain
I choose to be a serial killer
'Cause the victims don't get-
I'll lock myself alone in a room
Drink until the clock strikes noon
With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
And maybe I will write a sad song
Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
Just know we are a spec in time
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:17.01] Just know
[00:20.67] We are
[00:24.72] A spec
[00:29.09] In time
[00:35.84] So follow your bliss
[00:39.43] And destroy the beauty
[00:43.27] I'll lock myself alone in a room
[00:45.19] Drink until the clock strikes noon
[00:48.40] With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
[00:51.11] And maybe I will write a sad song
[00:54.62] Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
[01:00.12] I wanna die like Jim Morrison
[01:03.90] A fucking rock star
[01:06.19] I wanna die like God on the cover of time
[01:08.87] Just a blink and it's gone
[01:12.97] So baby pour some fame in my glass
[01:17.04] So kill
[01:21.21] the forest
[01:23.17] And destroy
[01:27.21] I'll lock myself alone in a room
[01:28.12] Drink until the clock strikes noon
[01:30.54] With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
[01:34.64] And maybe I will write a sad song
[01:37.01] Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
[01:44.45] In the eyes
[01:47.38] Sounds deafen on the ear
[01:51.43] Flavors numb, all I taste
[01:55.56] Thoughts weaken, on the mind
[02:00.75] I'll attack somebody with a switchblade knife
[02:05.39] So that I can see their pain
[02:08.52] I choose to be a serial killer
[02:12.46] 'Cause the victims don't get-
[02:18.67] I'll lock myself alone in a room
[02:20.05] Drink until the clock strikes noon
[02:22.36] With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
[02:26.10] And maybe I will write a sad song
[02:29.17] Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
[02:44.33] Just know we are a spec in time
[02:55.30]
[00:20.67] We are
[00:24.72] A spec
[00:29.09] In time
[00:35.84] So follow your bliss
[00:39.43] And destroy the beauty
[00:43.27] I'll lock myself alone in a room
[00:45.19] Drink until the clock strikes noon
[00:48.40] With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
[00:51.11] And maybe I will write a sad song
[00:54.62] Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
[01:00.12] I wanna die like Jim Morrison
[01:03.90] A fucking rock star
[01:06.19] I wanna die like God on the cover of time
[01:08.87] Just a blink and it's gone
[01:12.97] So baby pour some fame in my glass
[01:17.04] So kill
[01:21.21] the forest
[01:23.17] And destroy
[01:27.21] I'll lock myself alone in a room
[01:28.12] Drink until the clock strikes noon
[01:30.54] With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
[01:34.64] And maybe I will write a sad song
[01:37.01] Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
[01:44.45] In the eyes
[01:47.38] Sounds deafen on the ear
[01:51.43] Flavors numb, all I taste
[01:55.56] Thoughts weaken, on the mind
[02:00.75] I'll attack somebody with a switchblade knife
[02:05.39] So that I can see their pain
[02:08.52] I choose to be a serial killer
[02:12.46] 'Cause the victims don't get-
[02:18.67] I'll lock myself alone in a room
[02:20.05] Drink until the clock strikes noon
[02:22.36] With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
[02:26.10] And maybe I will write a sad song
[02:29.17] Or another cliché poem of the person that I long to be
[02:44.33] Just know we are a spec in time
[02:55.30]