Vert Unrelated
we go party, graduated drive the back roads, all unrelated petle to metal, iron plated we are driving without care we pass everyone with the wind in our hair wearing sun glasses at midnight hit a car, jumped a curb, and in mid flight thinking what a way to end the night party man drinking beer staring down guns without fear people stare but don't care we get naked and go swimming date some women ain't good looking stare into their eyes captivated explore their bodys, unrelated she's infected, passed it on so he lays down in his back lawn caughing blood, can't breathe closes his eyes, goes to sleep never awakens, burns for eternity we live for now never thinking that our death is what we're drinking hell's low hell's low hell's low hell's low unrelated sedated isolated
