Hot Milk - PARTY ON MY DEATHBED - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Hot Milk - PARTY ON MY DEATHBED lyrics

Artist: Hot Milk

album: PARTY ON MY DEATHBED

Ladies and gentlemen
It was a cold-blooded premeditated murder
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Brain pain again, can't remember my name, yeah
This distance is sickness, I'm super nihilistic, yeah
Do we exist inside an acid trip?
Or is this flux born from a fantasist?
My make-believe idiosyncrasy
Help me (ah!)
Just wanna party on my deathbed
I'm here to live my life electric
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Yeah, maybe I am just a wreckhead
But I know I don't wanna waste it
Just wanna party on my deathbed
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Ah, ah
I'm seeping love, I'm full of it
Secreting blood, I'll never quit
Would you wanna be me if you could see
The memory that haunts this hypocrite?
Born in a void, darkness feels like it's home
Death's banging on the door
So let's give him a show
Hey, hey
Nah, man, now don't be shady
I'm how your God has made me
I'm just a puppet on a burning stage
No health and safety
'Cause if I can't be me in this society
I'll hallucinate my own autonomy
Just wanna party on my deathbed
I'm here to live my life electric
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Yeah, maybe I am just a wreckhead
But I know I don't wanna waste it
Just wanna party on my deathbed
♪
(My make-believe idiosyncrasy)
Do we exist inside an acid trip?
Or is this flux born from a fantasist?
My make-believe idiosyncrasy
Just wanna party on my deathbed
I'm here to live my life electric
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Yeah, maybe I am just a wreckhead
But I know I don't wanna waste it
Just wanna party on my deathbed

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