Are you ready to die, are you ready to die?
Are you ready to die from these fuckin' drugs?
This is the anthem for you and me
We're empty shells with our broken dreams
I know we're a dying breed
There's no saving you or me
Live fast, die young
27, join the club
Pay with your life, you'll pay the toll
We'll let you in at your funeral
We're getting high, we're getting high
We're getting high from these fuckin' drugs
Are you ready to die, are you ready to die?
Are you ready to die from these fuckin' drugs?
They gave me pills so I could focus
They left me broken and hopeless
So fuckin' sick, need another fix
Gonna drive all night sleeping at the wheel
Live fast, die young
27, join the club
Pay with your life, you'll pay the toll
We'll let you in at your funeral (We'll let you in at your funeral)
We're getting high, we're getting high
We're getting high from these fuckin' drugs
Are you ready to die, are you ready to die?
Are you ready to die from these fuckin' drugs?
We're getting high, we're getting high
We're getting high from these fuckin' drugs
Are you ready to die, are you ready to die?
Are you ready to die from these fuckin' drugs?
(I'm so fucked up)
We're getting high, we're getting high
We're getting high from these fuckin' drugs
Are you ready to die, are you ready to die?
Are you ready to die from these fuckin' drugs?
We're getting high, we're getting high
We're getting high from these fuckin' drugs
Are you ready to die, are you ready to die?
Are you ready to die from these fuckin' drugs?
(Are you ready to die from these fuckin' drugs?)
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