Chromarama - Dying for the Sake of It

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Goddamn
How did I make it this far, who knows
Because I keep taking blows
I always thought I knew how to take a hit
For them to come around leaving me split
It's almost like
Almost like I don't exist
And I've been beaten into a pink mist

I need a win but the fight is fixed
You gotta live it
You gotta live it up
Something has to relent even if I get rinsed
Don't wanna give it
Don't wanna give it up

I am no rock or movie star
No living god
Just a stiff in line for the firing squad
You can't pay what you owe with dread
Everyone smiles with that gun to their head

I need a win but the fight is fixed
You gotta live it
You gotta live it up
Something has to relent even if I get rinsed
Don't wanna give it
Don't wanna give it up

This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time
I found freedom dying for the sake of it
Dying for the sake of it
Dying for the sake of it
Dying for the sake of it
So let go and resist

Written by:
Geoff Halbherr

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