Testo When It Pains It Roars

Whatever you expect,
I hope it's not respect
when you're the first to open your mouth

And maybe you'll lean back
to ash your cigarette
and fall two stories down right to your death
Not one of us would shed a single tear
to be quite honest, I would just drink beer all night
and reminisce of shit that I won't miss

and know that all this breath
is just like your address
as in the 3-2-1 excitement that you're gone

At one time this was "friends"
but there's nothing here to mend
I hope you fall off your high horse instead

Not one of us would shed a single tear
to be quite honest, I would just drink beer all night
and reminisce of shit that I won't miss