This is a memorial song written for our old bassist, Myk Arthur, who tragically passed away during the summer of 2013. This song is incredibly close to our hearts and you will always be missed, brother. RIP buddy.
lyrics
Blacked out
Doped up
What felt right
Is now fucked
Nothing left to piss away
I tell you
It's okay
But you see right through me
I've got a one-way ticket
And it's going...
Nowhere-bound or bust
Fuck it all to hell
I'm giving up
Fuck what they say
It ain't worth shit
I'll die alone
And that's okay with me
If I could tell you anything
Please, don't forget me
West Grand
A wasteland
8th street
The bad man
MLK and whatever the fuck
I'm wasted
I'll catch out on the next train
Goodbye to Oakland
Goodbye to Everything
'Cos I'm going
Nowhere-bound or bust
Fuck it all to hell
I'm giving up
Fuck what they say
It ain't worth shit
I'll die alone
And that's okay with me
If I could tell you anything
Please, don't forget me
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