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Black StaticSix in the morningEveryone's coming down Whatever we're taking Everyone's running out God is coming No one called for me God is coming He don't remember me Life's gonna break us down Time's running out Is the world ending? Life's gonna break us down I say softly to myself "Fuck your Armageddon" I wasn't worried before I was born Why would I worry after I'm gone With a head full of this smoke That don't help none Six in the morning Everyone's coming down Whatever we're taking Everyone's running out God is coming He don't remember me Life's gonna break us down Time's running out Is the world ending? Life's gonna break us down I say softly to myself "Fuck your Armageddon" I try not to worry at night For peace on earth, peace in my mind The bullets and the blood Bring me down I try not to worry at night For peace on earth, for peace of mind Telling myself It's not so bad to die in your sleep |