R.I.P Songtext
von Sunday Night Low

Fuck my life
And fuck yours too
You dont know shit about what im goin through
Ive got, nothing to lose
Middle fingers up and a bottle of booze
Eyes bloodshot red and I′m running on fumes
One bad night and I'm making the news

One Two Three

Straight through a guardrail and into a tree
Foot on the gas till the whole world leaves
One bad night on the Six O Three
Hands off the wheel now it′s all on me
Tryna outrun everything in me
No brakes left and I can barely see
One more bad night then it's R.I.P


Everybody gets scared when you say what you really think
I've had death on my mind for like two fucking weeks
I really think i need to calm down
But nobody knows how bad it gets now
No peace
No sleep
But nobody′s worried about me
Too weak
Too bleak
One more night and im six feet deep
No way out
No saving me
Tell my mom not to cry for me

One Two
One Two Three

Straight through a guardrail and into a tree
Foot on the gas till the whole world leaves
One bad night on the Six O Three
Hands off the wheel now it′s all on me
Tryna outrun everything in me
No brakes left and I can barely see
One more bad night then it's R.I.P


Fuck my life and fuck yours too
Cause nobody gives a fuck
And thats the truth
No love
No peace
Buried six feet underneath
Fuck my life
And fuck being saved
Cause nobody gave a fuck
Til they saw the truth
If this is goodbye
Then count with me

ONE
TWO
THREE

Straight through a guardrail and into a tree
Now everybody′s crying saying Rest In Peace
Too fucked up
To finally leave
Till one bad night took everything from me

ON THE SIX O THREE

Hands off the wheel now it's too late to grieve
Funny how everybody cares once you leave
No brakes left and I can barely see
Guess one bad night was the death of me

Guess one bad night was the death of me