Columbus

Now I've been sleeping for sixty days
and nobody better pinch me,
bitch, I swear, go crazy.
She got jumper cable lips,
she got sunset on her breath.
I inhaled just a little bit,
now I got no fear of death.

It's the magical mystery kind,
must be a lie.
Bye, bye, to the too good to be true kind of love.
Oooh, I could die.
Oooh now, I could die.
(musik att dö för.)