Am I Really Going To Die

All alone here on the internet

Looking for cures that ain't invented yet

If I don't wanna die, then I'm not gonna die

I need validation for your parking lots

Though I'm not sure your science is even worth the cost

She said, "Now mister, sit down, and I'll tell you again

There ain't no magic potion for the state that you're in"

Well, I need another opinion, see you, thanks a lot

I need another prescription from illegal stock

And why I'm so denied, is a mystery that no key unlocks

I said, "You might as well give enough for six weeks, hey

And have you any more info, I'll be quiet and pay"

Oh, I really can't be dealing with these crooked docs

I see a rare looking bird out the car window

Flying like a sign, like he's saying, "I know"

This isn't my time to die, you're never really gonna die

I never really wanna die, I'm never really gonna die

Life, it holds a whip and beats you to the clock

But why it picks on mine, is an unfairness I can't miss off

I've done the juices and the cleanses, but it's too New Age

I'm waiting for the gold that the big labs make

And I'm getting near my wits end with this feudal hock

I find a penny on the floor at the late-night show

And a girl called Lucky, well what do you know?

This isn't my time to die, I'm never really gonna die

I call my daughter right up, just to say, "Hello"

I'm clawing at the bottom of an all-time-low

Am I really gonna die?

Am I really gonna die?

Am I really gonna die?

Am I really gonna die?

Am I really gonna die?

Am I really gonna die

(Hey, dad, don't say that)

(Hey, dad, don't say that)

Am I really gonna die?

Am I really gonna die?

(Hey, dad, don't say that)

(Hey, dad, don't say that)