Lyrics This Bike Is a Pipe Bomb

This Bike Is a Pipe Bomb

Better Off Dead

Not supposed to live past 13, I know you thought I forgot.

Getting older condition worsening. not born dead, but born to die.

Fuck their system spitshine yer eye.

I watched you learn to fly that night in gainesville.

Flew to the rooftops on our handlebars.

Will couldn't see past the top of yer head.

Gonna gonna fly forever on our handlebars.

If we don't live like this then were better off dead.

No way to hold on no place to sit.

The furthest thing from a perfect fit.

Well take our chances well wear our scars.

Carrie nations 1st tour and we were there 13 days without a care.

We can never go back there again.