Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 27 Club, artist - letlive.. Album song The Blackest Beautiful, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 04.07.2013
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
27 Club |
Is it bad that I never really wanted to get saved? |
And laughing when hurt was my thing? |
Well I’m thinking I want to |
I don’t really want to yes I really want to so let me go now |
Champing the bit for nutrition’s sake |
I’d rather burn out than/then fade away |
Die young then/than live forever |
I’m gonna raise hell until it’s high enough to be heaven |
Then maybe you can find me (there) |
They told me if I look up |
They told me I would find you there |
What if I say that mutually exclusive ain’t a thing? |
Now God and Darwin are ashamed |
Well, I’d like to reconsider you can’t reconsider let me reconsider |
So what you’re saying is — for me, you’re saying that |
The stairway to heaven is more like a slope? |
And I will slip to a fiery death if I don’t believe in Satan? |
They said there’s no such thing as an atheist in a foxhole |
I’m trying to be a god damned believer but the road to heaven’s full of potholes |
They said he talks like a christian but walks like an atheist |
I’m gonna raise hell until it’s high enough to be heaven |
Then maybe you can find me (there) maybe I can find you hoping I can find you |
They told me if I look up they told me I would find you there |
If I look up to find you then how can I deny you? |
There were no martyrs until he gave himself away |
Giving your life is the only way to make them see |
And once you’re gone, they’ll realize death is the only way |
To die for your cause is the most effective way to propagate |
Make me a martyr make sure the books they read my name |
A gun to my head, a hair trigger with the worst of aim |
Flirting with death, but I’m married to my selfish ways |
See, I’d die for something, but then I wouldn’t get to see the fame |
To be a martyr you mustn’t die a death in vain |
I’d kill myself, but suicide is so cliche |
Heavenly father, does heaven have a place for me |
or will I get there only to learn St. Peter has misplaced the key? |
Right down the middle polarity right down the middle |
That’s where we’ll meet them all |
After you kill one, well there’s thousands more |
And there’s thousands, fucking thousands make about a million more so, |
We got an army, for us versus them |
And I’m not afraid cos, well. |
(no) |
We got an army of us versus them but look, it’s not us versus them. |
It’s just us, my friend, It’s plural |
Stop wondering and start acting, stake your claim |
(hahaha, I’m just playing) |
They say there’s no place for you here, so you better make one |
(And that’s the lesson for today, boys and girls. Ladies and gentlemen. |
I’ve been your presenter, your exhibition, your example |
So, it’s about time, I go and take my own life |
I’m just fucking with you, haha, oh shit) |