I spotted the glow over the mountain, tonight
My turn to turn in just when the weathers getting nice
I predict: i die in a plane crash
I see it now, i die in a car on tour
And theres no one to stop this
Nobody to loosen deaths firm grip on me
Doo doo doo doo i die
Its true
Doo doo doo doo i die
And so do you
My prophecy is almost complete
My fingers on the pulse
(but wheres the beat?)
We dont wanna die in the ocean
(drifting out to sea)
We dont want to die in our sleep
(ing bags)
DEATH buckle up boys, were going for a little ride
Death! I just want one more breath!
Can you grant me one more please?
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