Red Fang
Good to Die
I think I got a reason, I don't think I don't try
I think I got a reason, and I'll piss in your sky
I think I got a reason, I think I don't try
I think I got a reason, I'm a butterfly

Winters come and the sun hasn't shown his face it all
Every time that he wakes medicates with alcohol
He's depressed, it's the best time of year to end it all
Take a half dozen pills plus a fifth, that equals problem solved, yeah

I think I got a reason, I don't think I don't try
I think I got a reason, and I'm ready to die

Winters here kick it off with a cough and a cigarette
Your poor body's done, dying lungs, spewing blackened breath
Go ahead, take a drink, if you think that'll ease your mind
You knew it never could, doesn't feel really good to die, yeah

That which was never good will never go bad
That which was never good will never go bad
Best thing you never had