Žodžiai dainai: River City Rebels. Hate To Be Loved. Die Young.

As long as you know how I've done it,
I've done it my own way
Left a trail of blood
To compliment this sweat and tears
To compliment- to compliment this fuckin' sweat and tears
Will anyone really know how alone I really am?
Can you understand 3 am and a bottle of Jack?
The smell of failure is all around ya.
Take me nowhere!

To the ones who touched my life,
Thank you and I love you so.
The ones who touched my life,
Thank you and I love you so.
Thank you and I love you so.

Sure I'll die young, all the greats do.
I'll leave sincerity.
I'll leave sincerity and a beautiful memory.

When It's to late to call, the bottle will pull me through.
We all hurt and I feel for you, she's messed he's messed,
And these problems, these problems ain't going away
I signed, I traded away for a simple piece of mind
That someday I too might shine
To feel part of nothin'.
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, yeah, you're with me.
Yeah, with me.
With me, yeah, with me.

To the ones who touched my life,
Thank you and I love you so.
The ones who touched my life,
Thank you and I love you so.

Sure I'll die young, all the greats do,
I'll leave sincerity.
I'll leave sincerity and a beautiful memory
Sure I'll die young, all the greats do,
I'll leave sincerity.
(Whoooaa)
Sure I'll die young.
Dead by 37.