I don't know why everyone thinks the world is gold, the worl's just so cold, for me to live in. People explain to me, to keep givin', but since life is like this, I won't miss a single thing, when I'm gone. Cause when I'm gone no one will miss me, and when I'm gone, few will remoniss me. Why does life gotta be like this? It just makes me wanna KISS the world goodbye, for when I die, it just makes me wonder, if there is more to this sh***y, f***in life, than ending up with some kids and a wife. Cause when I'm gone, no one will miss me, and when I'm gone, few will remoniss me. The afterlife is what I'm waiting for, to see if there's more to this hell-raised motherf***in world.
