Ant - The World Might Not Live Through The Night lyrics

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Ant - The World Might Not Live Through The Night lyrics

[Verse 1] You better dead those tears, Uh, they say the end is near And I doubt that they were talking about this can of beer Get on the purple motorcycle and ride We're still trying to party like it's 1999, times out of ten We're all looking at our fate like a date and we hoping that she brought her friend Lean on the same crutches Like a new game plan ain't nothing to f** with Pa** the judgement 'pon the left hand side Splash in the flood like you'll never get dry Run like the blood from a dead man's pride Everybody bets with they life And lately I feel like the meal got tasty Trying to look at what the cook's putting in the gravy I know I'm not crazy I just got so much soul the devil hates me [Hook] Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night [Verse 2] We're supposed to live in fear Otherwise mama might see you in some prison gear Gotta be a model civilian And get your name printed on a bottle full of pills and Spill your guts into a dixie cup Give no f**s, kiss no bu*ts So edgy, such a rebel Low levy, another level But everybody want the same thing, we all want the same things We all wanna chase dreams Celebrate trying to maintain With a little more time to appreciate this painting Now pretend you're not alone And put your hands up in the air like a drone Yeah, now hold 'em over your head Like your home got invaded by the feds [Hook] Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night [Verse 3] Apocalyptic, little predictable Opportunity, hypocritical I got a wristband, give me access We gonna party 'til they bomb Minneapolis And we'll admit that it's not that complex Just a big popularity contest Working with the same tools ever since grade school Now say a prayer for the pimp and pump the keg, dude And if you try, you could get so high Convinced you could kiss the sky And that seem better than trying to be a better friend Hold your breath in, and then dive in the decadence I'm lucky I'm alive just to represent And document my life in the present tense So I'ma keep talking sh** Until mama nature kicks us off the tit [Hook] Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night