I'm gonna die On the 4th of july Tires to the sky I'm gonna die
In my life An entourage in white My back's expecting the knife In my life
In my home The lawyer's on the phone An empty case of merlot In my home
I'm gonna die On the 4th of july Tires to the sky I'm gonna die
In my bed My body's brokenly led My daylight spent in the shed In my bed
Don't dump the whisky It won't save me Don't hide my car keys It won't save me Don't stop the presses It won't save me Don't say you're leaving, please
I'm gonna die On the 4th of july With you by my side I'm gonna die
Don't dump the whisky It won't save me Don't hide my car keys It won't save me Don't stop the presses It won't save me Don't say you're leaving, please
Don't say you're leaving, please Don't say you're leaving, please Don't say you're leaving, please Don't say you're leaving Please
The last time I breathe Will be between cotton sheets You'll hear me in my sleep Say goodnight
