Lost in the city with a blurry vision
I've been stuck on you
I'm in contradiction not love
New taste
New disposition
Same old vices and dumb decisions
I can't escape from myself, myself
I can't escape from myself, myself
And we all dance alone at this Corpse Party
(We all dance alone)
Still dying to feel numb
Still hoping to find a way out
Still trying to die young
Anything to make me fall awake
Still going to bed drunk
Still getting girls I love to hate
Still taking the wrong drugs
Anything to make me fall awake
Help me get away
What have I become?
I'm a lying motherfucker
A compulsive loaded gun
Impulse to end this life
Cause I've been waiting on the next one
Live fast
Die young
You got a pretty face
I got a loaded gun
Live fast
Die young
You got a pretty face
Still dying to feel numb
Still hoping to find a way out
Still trying to die young
Anything to make me fall awake
Still going to bed drunk
Still getting girls I love to hate
Still taking the wrong drugs
Anything to make me fall awake
