Kids In America
Kids In America - Afterlife songtekst
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Too drunk to talk about it… I’m lost, whipped up without it… What’s real, my head is clouded Spinnin spinnin spinnin’ off This room is full of liars Pretending to be fire All ponied up and wired Spinnin spinnin spinnin’ off Free your mind One more time Where do you run When the night feels crazy Where do you run When it don't feel right I wanna know If there’s love in the afterlife Live like you wanna die young This room was made for action Deceptive satisfaction Dressed up for the reaction Killin killin killin off Too stoned for liberation No words in conversation It takes that dedication Killin killin killin off Free your mind One more time Where do you run When the night feels crazy Where do you run When it don't feel right I wanna know If there’s love in the afterlife Live like you wanna die young Where do you run When the night feels crazy Where do you run When it don't feel right I wanna know If there’s love in the afterlife Live like you wanna die young.