Conversation With Death Lyrics

Yeah

What?

Yeah

Death's knocking on my door, and I answer, say "Hello"

And he says "Just follow me", and I slowly start to go

And I ask him "Am I okay?" And he says "You'll soon find out"

And I ask him "What does that mean?" And he says "It's your way out"

Shit!

Damn, what the fuck did I just do?

Did I snort too many oxys or am I just in a snooze?

Why the fuck won't I just wake up? Man I'm just a fucking fool

Now I wish I never started, wish I listened to the rules

I pray to god

That I won't motherfucking die

I know I didn't want to live, but now I beg that I survive

And I'm hoping I can breath, and I can open up eyes

But if I die, I'm sorry momma that I had to make you cry

Apologize

For all the shit I fucking did

Remember late nights hitting liques on that fucking solo tip

I was masked up like it's Covid, but you know I wasn't sick

Lord forgive me for my actions, I repent for all my sins

Death's knocking on my door, and I follow him some more

And I ask him "Mr. Devil is it time I finally go?"

And he says "I'm not the devil, I'm the reaper, so you know"

And I tell him that "I'm sorry, but I really want to know"

"When the fuck I'm gonna die, is today my final day?"

And he says "Can you be quiet? It might be your final day."

"If you just shut up you human and just follow in my way"

"We will make it to the end, where you get eternal stay."

Death's knocking on my door, and I tell myself "Oh no."

Ask him "Hold on Mr. Devil, is this really how I go?"

And he says "For one more time, I'm not the devil stupid dunce"

Tell him "Sorry Mr. Reaper. Are we finally getting close?"

Death's knocking on my door, and he says "Not far to go"

And I ask him "Is it hell or heaven where I'm gonna go?"

And he tells me "Don't you worry son, you'd rather not know."

"Either way you're gonna be in for one hell of a show"

Ay

I'm feeling pressure on my chest

CPR into my lungs and oxygen feels up my breath

And death finally tells me "Guess we couldn't make it to the end"

And now I finally wake up knowing I could've just fucking left

I'm feeling pressure on my chest

CPR into my lungs and oxygen feels up my breath

And death finally tells me "Guess we couldn't make it to the end"

And now I finally wake up knowing I could've just fucking left