Adeem the Artist - Live Forever
I'm a daughter of feminine wisdomA son of the American Dream
And my friends are addicted to alcohol
And methamphetamines
On Sunday they wake with a fever
And by Tuesday they're starting to sweat
But by Wednesday night
In the backporch light, they look healthy with a cigarette
If you got a book of prayers
For the folks up there stuck inside the folds of forever
When I'm dead and gone
I hope I carry on in some way but you better never
Hold my dirt in a stuffy old church
Lord knows I never lived by the letter
Just sing one of my songs from time to time
Then I'm in a wedding dress on Chestnut
Glass-powdered soles of my feet
Knotted hair and blood-soaked beard as they're preparing to crucify me
Everybody's looking for Jesus
Or anyone else they can hang
You've got an awful lot of nerve suspecting the urge of this undead creature to save you
If you got a book of prayers
For the folks up there stuck inside the folds of forever
When I'm dead and gone
I hope I carry on in some way but you better never
Hold my dirt in a stuffy old church
Lord knows I never lived by the letter
Just sing one of my songs from time to time
It's the only way I'm gonna live forever
You just sing one of my songs from time to time
Written by:
Kyle Bingham
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