Georgia Pine – Echolyn – letras

Arm, like a gun, said « I’m worried ’bout the next worldI’ve forgot how to live in this one »Mouth full of war never shuts upThere’s no gloryDressed in anything less than a fifthI’m gonna get high as a Georgia pineI bought a drink for a guy whoNever knew death sat heavy on his noseIt’s depressing, there’s no magicMen die and never knowDon’t you wish you’ve led the golden lifeDon’t you wish you’ve seen everythingFound your life to be a lonely walkDon’t you wish you’ve done something elseWhen I open my eyesI’m alone in a room on fireWhere’s my gun, where’s my gunWhere’s the scent of sweet Georgia pineThere’s no lie worth believingLast callLast blissLast passLast regretDon’t you wishLast fightDon’t you wishLast kissDon’t you wishSo goneLights outI heard a glass-eyed yell for another »…and one for my sober regrets. »It’s contagiousAll this movementMen die and never knowI’m gonna get high as a Georgia pineAnd unthink everything I’ve learned