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Lyrics
If you ask the New York Times, they'll say that I'm dead
And ask Rolling Stone, they'll say I'm uninviting
I don't really give a fuck, it's no surprise
I never had friends here, either
Still, I'm gonna run with the light in my eyes
And if you did, it wouldn't happen, either
Sometimes, bad things happen to good people
And sometimes, angels touch pure evil
That don't mean they stop
They can fight for what's right and I will, 'cause
I don't have the time to kill, and I
I don't have the will
If you see the light in my eyes, know I'm shining
I walk my road alone 'til here, so I'll keep riding
I don't need your love, I've been this far down
Back into the New York City
I've been sober for eleven years right now
If that don't mean a thing, well, I try
'Cause, sometimes, bad things happen to good people
And sometimes, angels touch pure evil
And I won't stop, I won't fight
I'll just stay towards the light
'Cause I know, sometimes, bad things happen to good people
And that's mine
Jesus, walk with me
I don't have anything left to offer up to you
But Jesus can comfort me
I don't really wanna drink, so pot'll do
Heaven is on Earth
I have peace and that's more than you
I can live in the light like a maniac
In the stars attack, in the zodiac
So, ride for the first time and die for the last time
I'm with the angels, and I'm stressed in the back row
Keeping me harder, I try and I start, but
I'm scared I won't catch up, honey, it don't matter
Sometimes, bad things happen to good people
And sometimes, angels touch pure evil
And I will fight for the right
To keep on making art out of my life
Fight for the right to be different
In a world full of fake bitches
3 мар 2024