You Cant Die Yet....

Hanging in the snowy plains Body's bloating I'm turning gray I never closed my eyes In death I still glow babe Hang me from the chains that kept me Enslaved Writing songs for five years Just to kill myself before the fame I'll be a corpse before she can take credit for my pain That kept the masses entertained Glock lobotomy blowing the depression out my brain Go wrap me around your neck like the belt I locked around my own My ashes in your necklace with the pearl my birthstone Observing these clones buying fake gold chains Thinking it's gonna put respect on your name Just to find yourself broke with no change Most of my friends are addicts running from the pain Just to come down and meet withdrawal pain Heroin meth oxy xans and cocaine I wanna quit and drain the red from my blue veins When I do just feed me to the Crows babe Screw my old soul mate And screw that rose gold ring Should've kept maverick around and bought myself a gold chain