DIE! DIE! DIE!
Did you think that being baptized promised paradise?
There’s a higher standard here
You gotta pay the market price
You're lookin', you're lookin',
You’re lookin’ for something to save you
You're lookin', you're lookin',
You’re lookin’ for someone to change your life
How’s that working out for you now?
Dog of the universe
You’ve got an omnipresent friend
But no one’s keen on being seen
As a means to an easy end
Don’t you love the feeling when her song comes on the radio
And it sounds like she wrote it for you?
Yeah it sounds like she’s singing to you
You're lookin', you're lookin',
You’re lookin’ for someone to save you
You're lookin', you're lookin',
You’re lookin’ for some explanation
But you’ll be gone before you find it out
You’ll be gone before you find it out
I was going to be reincarnated into a polar bear
But here I am
Talking to
Nixon
Die, die, die
I don’t wanna die
Die, die, die
Oh no, I don’t wanna die
Don’t let me -
Written by Alan Powers
with Emerson Harris, Casey Michael Donovan, Alan “MÄŸHËM” Mahan,
& Skye Braband
Alan Powers - Guitars, Vocals
Emerson Harris - Bass, Background Vocals
Casey Michael Donovan - Drums, Vocals
Guitar - Alex “MÄŸHËM” Mahan
Additional Vocals - Courtney Simpson