The World Might Not Live Through The Night Lyrics - Southsiders - Atmosphere

You better dead those tears, uh, they say the end is near 

And I doubt that they were talking about this can of beer 

Get on the purple motorcycle and ride 

We're still trying to party like it's 1999 

Times out of ten 

We're all looking at our fate like a date and we hoping that she brought a friend 

Lean on the same crutches 

Like a new gameplan ain't nothing to fuck with 

Pass the judgement upon the left hand side 

Splash in the flood like you'll never get dry 

Run like the blood from a dead man's pride 

Everybody bets with their life 

And lately I feel like the meal got tasty 

Trying to look at what the cook's putting in the gravy 

I know I'm not crazy, I just got so much soul the devil hates me 

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Sing a song we will recite 

Worked so long to build your life 

But it could feel so wrong to feel alright 

When the world might not live through the night 

Sing a song we will recite 

Worked so long to build your life 

But it could feel so wrong to feel alright 

When the world might not live through the night 

We're supposed to live in fear 

Otherwise mama might see you in some prison gear 

Gotta be a model civilian 

And get your name printed on a bottle full of pills and 

Spill your guts into a dixie cup 

Give no fucks, kiss no butts 

So edgy, such a rebel 

Low levy, another level 

But everybody want the same thing, we all want the same things 

We all wanna chase dreams 

Celebrate trying to maintain with a little more time to appreciate this painting 

Now pretend you're not alone 

And put your hands up in the air like a drone 

Yeah, now hold 'em over your head like your home got invaded by the FEDs 

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Sing a song we will recite 

Worked so long to build your life 

But it could feel so wrong to feel alright 

When the world might not live through the night 

Sing a song we will recite 

Worked so long to build your life 

But it could feel so wrong to feel alright 

When the world might not live through the night, 

the world might not live through the night, 

when the world might not live through the night, 

the world might not live through the night 

when the world might not live through the night 

Apocalyptic, little predictable 

Oppurtunity, hypocritical 

I got a wristband, give me access 

We gonna party 'til they bomb Minneapolis 

And we'll admit that it's not that complex 

Just a big popularity contest 

Working with the same tools ever since grade school 

Now say a prayer for the pimp and pump the keg, dude 

And if you try you could get so high 

Convinced you could kiss the sky 

And that seem better than trying to be a better friend 

Hold your breath in and dive into the decadence 

I'm lucky I'm alive just to represent 

And document my life in the present tense 

So I'ma keep talking shit until mama nature kicks us off the tit 

Sing a song we will recite 

Worked so long to build your life 

But it could feel so wrong to feel alright 

When the world might not live through the night 

Sing a song we will recite 

Worked so long to build your life 

But it could feel so wrong to feel alright 

When the world might not live through the night, 

the world might not live through the night, 

when the world might not live through the night, 

the world might not live through the night, 

when the world might not live through the night, 

the world might not live through the night, 

when the world might not live through the night, 

the world might not live through the night 

when the world might not live through the night,