Suicide Pub from Fortunate Isles by Pirates City

And I'm falling,
and I'm falling.
I drink rum ‘til the morning.
And I'm falling,
always crying.
I feel like 66.

Now she left me.
Doesn't feel me.
Oooh my God, babe please forgive me.

Strange whispers.
Locks on my door.
And I realize, it's all my fault.

All the freaks that inspired me.
They leave, after they killed me.
I thought that a high would make me feel better,
but now I'm just a burn out.

And I'm falling,
and I'm falling.
I drink rum ‘til the morning.
And I'm falling,
always crying.
I feel like 66.

Ooohoh ooohohoh
The sun scorches the ground.
Ooohoh ooohohoh
Always drop me down.

Ooohoh ooohohoh
Your past will always be there.
Ooohoh ooohohoh
wind blows my hair, around.

• Punk
• dub
• punk rock
• reggae
• ska punk
• skate punk
• Athens