Everybody Dies On My Birthday (Explicit)

Everybody Dies On My Birthday (Explicit) - Corey Taylor

Lyrics by：Corey Taylor/Christian Martucci

Life it's really all the same to me

I never thought I'd live to see

Another opportunity

Of being on the end of all the lies

This isn't how it's s'posed to be

They're gonna call the cops on me

Philosophical detention scheme

Survival of the bitterness

Consecrate why escape

God we're already here

Furthermore nevermore

Nothing short of the longest way out of here

We are another taste of the penalty

We are a little late for the apathy

We are the all alone I gotta say

Everybody dies on a birthday

Why is all I really want to know

The hypocrites can't let go

Jesus says I told you so

Forget about the meaning and the slur

Suddenly you've never heard of it

Don't believe a f**king word of it

The world is not a goddamn tournament

Choose your own participation

Desecrate why debate

Since you already know

Circumspect no respect

When your faith is a sign of what you think you know

We are another taste of the penalty

We are a little late for the apathy

We are the all alone I gotta say

Everybody dies on a birthday

Everybody dies on my birthday

We are

Face the facts and you'll know the truth

We are

Face the facts and you'll know the truth

We are another taste of the penalty

We are a little late for the apathy

We are the all alone I gotta say

Everybody dies on a birthday

We are another taste of the penalty

We are a little late for the apathy

We are the all alone I gotta say

Everybody dies on a birthday

Everybody dies on my birthday

Everybody dies on my birthday

Everybody dies on my birthday

Everybody dies