You Think That I'm Dying
Someone else offered to drive but you took the keys instead
Now you're speeding down the highway with a cool buzz in your head
You died on impact the police officer said
He could still smell the alcohol on the seats now blood red
But I have HIV and you think that I'm dying
Someone else offered to drive but you took the keys instead
Now your flying down the highway with a cool buzz in your head
You died on impact the police officer said
He could still smell the alcohol on the seats now blood red
But I have HIV and you think that I'm dying
Lines on a mirror and a straw in your nose
You feel the mad rush as your brain starts to glow
You sucked the glass cock until the sun rose
You have bags under your eyes and you think nobody knows?
But I have HIV and you think that I'm dying
You want to stop smoking but tonight just one last drag
This is the real world everything comes with a price tag
Death is coming for you now, waving his malignant flag
Your world will end inside his body bag
But I have HIV and you think that I'm dying
There is pity in your eyes, stop that pathetic crying
Look in the mirror and stop the denying
It's you not me who is actually dying
