Wither

Lyrics

I know the good die young So let's let it pass, let's grow old and wither I know two wrongs don't make a right But I think that you and I look awful good together I hope that I never know What my life will look like with another I know you'll keep me kicking 'til the end At least I hope that's how it goes I know the time will come So let's stand our ground and pick up our adversaries I know that living for some is just Waiting around like taxidermy She thinks she's safer asleep But dreams won't save anybody They'll keep her guessing 'til the very end At least she hopes that's how it goes Oh, good lord, they've all gone belly-up Woo hoo, woo hoo Oh, good lord, they've all gone belly-up Woo hoo, woo hoo Oh, good lord, they've all gone belly-up Woo hoo, woo hoo (woo hoo, woo hoo) Oh, good lord, they've all gone belly-up Woo hoo, woo hoo