The Cops

the end of the world makes me nervous

'cause i, for one, have not found god yet.

or someone to fall in love with

rob a bank, shoot a cop with.

i watched this girl being choked

by a man she hardly knows

in a room full of strangers

that probably don't know her name.

the first time i had sex it was a stranger in a

bathroom.

my friends were right, and since that day it felt the

same.

i want to go back

to when i laughed

at things i thought were funny.

i like running when it's dark out

and the people in the cars drive fast

'cause they wanna get home.

and their high beams blind me.

it reminds me:

just bad timing,

reasons i'm alone.

i watched this girl being choked

by a man she hardly knows

in a room full of strangers

who probably don't know her name.

the first time i had sex was in a bathroom with a

stranger.

and my friends were right,

and since that day it felt the same.

and i wanna go back to when i laughed

at things i thought were funny.

and it goes

and it goes

at my funeral, don't lie.

tell them i did not want to die.

at my funeral, don't lie.

tell 'em i didn't wanna die.

at my funeral, don't lie.

i didn't wanna die.

at my funeral, at my funeral, don't lie.