Died Like A Poet

I died like a poet
And sincerely wished to be blessed by that fate
But was left alone to learn
To live to love the likes of you

We fought like soldiers
But lacking valiancy
We died like flies

I swear your heart's bleeding regret
Dripping from my mouth
Collected on the sidewalk to spell

So get out while you can
Get out while there's time
There's little left now for a graceful bowing out
(I said, 1, 2, 3, go!)

Well it's times like these
That make me think
To hell with sobriety

Well it's times like these
That make me think
To hell with everything

So come on baby
Give me the best shit-faced smile
You can muster up

Cause you know you're beautiful
With you eyes glazed like that
Well, I hope I am too

So come on baby
Give me the best shit-faced smile
You can muster up

Cause you know you're beautiful
With you eyes glazed like that

I swear your heart's bleeding regret
So get out while you can
I swear your heart's bleeding regret
So get out while you can
I swear your heart's bleeding regret
So get out while you can
I swear your heart's bleeding regret