The Bucket
I'll be the one to show you the wayYou'll be the one to always complain3 in the morning come a bang bang bangAll out of fags and I just can't waitCancel the thing that I said I'd doI don't feel comfortable talking to youUnless you got the zipper fixed on my shoe,Then I'll be in the lobby drinking for two
18, balding, star, Golden, fallen, heart
Look at the shaky's whats with the blushFresh off the plane in my fuzzy rushEveryones gathered to idolize me,I hate the way you talk your Japanese screamIt's been too long since I left the shed,You kick the bucket and I'll swing my legsAlways remember the pact that we made,Too young to die but old is the grave
I'm a gonna show the way