​doomsday lullaby

Dreamin' of the day
That this will just be a memory
Memory, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I just gotta play with the cards
That I've been dealt
Doesn't matter what I do
The worse that I have felt
I was born into this hell
Now I'm walkin' on eggshels
I was born into this hell

In a studio
I'm in Tokyo
On a radio
And I'm playing shows

I was born into this hell
Now I'm walkin' on eggshels
I was born into this hell

Made to die
Made to die
Made to die
Made to die
Made to die, yeah, yeah

I need to know
If you'll follow me
[?]
I'm walkin' slow
I need to know
If you'll go to the place wе both now
When a world goes under

Drеamin' of the day
That this will just be a memory
Memory, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[?] rich
Then I ditch you
Momma calls me good
But she just needs a preview
[?] bitch
You can keep though
Yeah, you can keep though

In a studio
I'm in Tokyo
On a radio
And I'm playing shows

Momma calls me good
But she just needs a preview
Momma calls me good
But she just needs a preview

Made to die
Made to die
Made to die
Made to die
Made to die, yeah

I need to know
If you'll follow me
[?]
I'm walkin' slow
I need to know
If you'll go to the place we both now
When a world goes under

Dreamin' of the day
That this will just be a memory, memory, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dreamin' of the day
That this will just be a memory, memory, yeah, yeah, yeah