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Murder by Death - Boy Decide lyrics
There is a son, he is born
 With a silver spoon in his mouth
 Go on, boy, admit
 There's got to be something you love
 Enough to protect
 You tire of things, I know
 But you've got to push on
 On, on, on, on, on, on, on
 Some men crave women
 And some men crave gold
 Some folks die too young
 And some die too old
 Some just want to pass time
 With liquor and cards
 Some work to the top
 And then some don't get far
 Boy, decide, boy, decide
 You're too old to fuck around
 And too young to die
 Time to try life on for size
 Now the time has come
 To pull yourself out of the mud
 And fix yourself up
 Hell, don't you care how you look?Murder by Death - Boy Decide - http://motolyrics.com/murder-by-death/boy-decide-lyrics.html
 Your mother, god rest her
 She'd spin in her grave
 If she knew
 What a mess you have made
 Well, some men crave women
 And some men crave gold
 Some folks die too young
 And some die too old
 Some just want to pass time
 With liquor and cards
 Some work to the top
 And then some don't get far
 Boy, decide, boy, decide
 You're too old to fuck around
 And too young to die
 Time to try life on for size
 You're pissing into the wind
 Squandering the life you were given
 Now what will you do?
 'Cause you wasted, a waste of a life
 Diggin' a hole you can't dive in
 To, when you get tired, ohh, fire













