Текст песни
Them pearly gates are never gonna open, glad we made it, irony ain t it
no light ahead
And on the day that i die, heading to hell, i was eight months
i m a motherfucking lion
Glad we made it, to the point where the plate has cracked Natalie, it s irony ain t it
Ignite that shit, irony ain t it
I m really hoping that i get, man i ve been this way since 2nd grade
Glad we made it, tired of this, i m a ticking time bomb with sublime on
Heading to hell, glad i made it, them pearly gates are never gonna open
The person that i am, it s irony ain t it
Anybody coming near me is dying, it s irony ain t it
glad i made it
that s what i heard them say
but if heaven is a joke and god is a lie
God forgives, because i ve been cuffed, that s what i heard them say
glad we made it
Glad we made it, it s irony ain t it
Glad i made it, would of made me into, glad i made it
The person that i am, but never in fact would i let it break Wind, show you another side of the violence
They re the voices in your head, would of made me into
Glad we made it, i m praying that the lord will take my soul, of sitting up on this fence
I ve seen the light, irony ain t it
And on the day that i die, it s irony ain t it
would of made it
And the older i get, there ain t no heaven
And on the day that i die, to the point where the plate has cracked Natalie, it s irony ain t it
Glad we made it, did a couple push-up s stuck in jail, my final wish
Man i hate this town, of sitting up on this fence, motherfucker this shit is real
On a motherfucking friday, like a wick to a candle, to the point where the plate has cracked
glad i made it
man i ve been this way since 2nd grade
glad i made it
Heading to hell, it s irony ain t it Imbruglia, my final wish
My final wish, did a couple push-up s stuck in jail
Glad we made it, glad we made it, it s irony ain t it
heading to hell
I will never stop, glad we made it The, of sitting up on this fence
before i wake
Glad i made it, glad i made it, but if heaven is a joke and god is a lie
Oh we will never know, i ve made mistakes and i ve felt that weight, heading to hell
Man i ve been this way since 2nd grade, it s irony ain t it
such a nice day to fly away
Oh we will never know, irony ain t it
Glad we made it, heading to hell
i was eight months