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Born to die Video (MV)




Performed By: Bad Eyedea
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: Eric Anderson




Bad Eyedea - Born to die Lyrics
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Yeah, life's a bitch
That's why I keep this tiger's eye next to my amethyst
When the acid hits and this pile of bricks
Where my mind exists like a lemon twist
When the cup with the chemical mist
Down on my luck is as good as it gets
Running from something I'll never forget
Still have yet to hit my limit
Still ain't ever get my visit
Stealing all my tickets at the fair like give it
I been at the payphone, slipping
Tryna run away for a living
Dreams of getting paid, young pimping
Might go home and lay low for a minute
Might go home to a hole I don't fit it
Might just post a soul as missing
Yeah, life's a bitch
That's why I keep this tiger's eye next to my amethyst
When the acid hits and this pile of bricks
Where my mind exists like a lemon twist
When the cup with the chemical mist
Down on my luck is as good as it gets
Running from something I'll never forget
If life's a trip, call me an immigrant
Call me your nemesis or the equivalent
Play me an instrument, part of your chaos
In todays vigilant days of imprisonment
What a predicament, what an elegant weight of embarrassment
I'm only scared of my therapist and the way that she stares at my arrogance
Like I'm riding on an elephant through these elements
I been through a grip of people saying I ain't shit
Damn near wrote a script, call it toxic broken promises
Yeah, life's a bitch
That's why I keep this tiger's eye next to my amethyst
When the acid hits and this pile of bricks
Where my mind exists like a lemon twist
When the cup with the chemical mist
Down on my luck is as good as it gets
Running from something I'll never forget
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Yeah, life's a bitch
That's why I keep this tiger's eye next to my amethyst
When the acid hits and this pile of bricks
Where my mind exists like a lemon twist
When the cup with the chemical mist
Down on my luck is as good as it gets
Running from something I'll never forget
Still have yet to hit my limit
Still ain't ever get my visit
Stealing all my tickets at the fair like give it
I been at the payphone, slipping
Tryna run away for a living
Dreams of getting paid, young pimping
Might go home and lay low for a minute
Might go home to a hole I don't fit it
Might just post a soul as missing
Yeah, life's a bitch
That's why I keep this tiger's eye next to my amethyst
When the acid hits and this pile of bricks
Where my mind exists like a lemon twist
When the cup with the chemical mist
Down on my luck is as good as it gets
Running from something I'll never forget
If life's a trip, call me an immigrant
Call me your nemesis or the equivalent
Play me an instrument, part of your chaos
In todays vigilant days of imprisonment
What a predicament, what an elegant weight of embarrassment
I'm only scared of my therapist and the way that she stares at my arrogance
Like I'm riding on an elephant through these elements
I been through a grip of people saying I ain't shit
Damn near wrote a script, call it toxic broken promises
Yeah, life's a bitch
That's why I keep this tiger's eye next to my amethyst
When the acid hits and this pile of bricks
Where my mind exists like a lemon twist
When the cup with the chemical mist
Down on my luck is as good as it gets
Running from something I'll never forget
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Writer: Eric Anderson
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