Just trying to roll with the tide Catching waves to the shore Sandy beaches made for love Every grain wanting more
When life is in a hurry You need to learn to chill Maybe take a drink or smoke Get some kind of high-naked thrill
Life is good, you just don’t know it Study up on what you’ve really got Practice what your soul will breach Talk about the righteous, those that have not
Karma and comeuppance, they like to dance It’s all over when you lose your life Give up your heartbeat and it’s dreams Life and death is a sharp razor knife
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