Twenty Five Songtext
von Rett Madison

I′m stuck at a day job that don't pay enough
Gettin′ drunk off my last buck
Is as close as I've ever come to heaven
And my bed is a revolving door of strange men
That all fuck me bored
And gettin' head
Is as close as I′ve ever come to heaven


And why did I romanticize
Who I′d be by twenty-five
And I know that I'm still young
But how come I′ve run out of time?

And my pals are all making plans and playing house
And I don't got a damn thing figured out
So right now I′m as close as I've ever come to heaven

And why did I romanticize
Who I′d be by twenty-five?
And I know that I'm still young
But how come I've run out of time?
Oh, I know that I′m still young
But how come I′ve run out of time?