Not Connor - Die Another Day

It's a long way home where the money talks
Only thing that's getting cheaper is the dying cost
All the pills and the cheap paracetamols
Want the pain to fade away - you can die another day
It's a long way home where the money talks
Only thing that's getting cheaper is the dying cost
All the pills and the cheap paracetamols
Want the pain to fade away - you can die another day

Pistol on the dresser like I'm 'Double O Seven'
You will not catch me in heaven I'm in hell stay with the weapons
That shot me down to start with I can't seem to get a breath in
Everyone one that surrounds me be fake
No hoe need a wife
I can't go out sad but I wanna take my life
Can you save me from the pain
Or wake me up in Feb because cause I'm Born From Pain
Call my phone babe
I won't answer
You annoying me or maybe I'm bi-polar
Hella reasons
I'm a loner
You a loser
At the moment
You just wanna use me cause I froze up
Or maybe you just wanna see me since I got my dough up
I'm making money now my DM's they have blown up
Fuck a bitch - she'll never be my wife with her clothes off

It's a long way home where the money talks
Only thing that's getting cheaper is the dying cost
All the pills and the cheap paracetamols
Want the pain to fade away - you can die another day
It's a long way home where the money talks
Only thing that's getting cheaper is the dying cost
All the pills and the cheap paracetamols
Want the pain to fade away - you can die another day

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