Music Or Death?!

It could go smooth
but I’m a fool
fools follow ideals
and not the rules
and my babe wonders
will I make it some day
bad guys always lose
you know that s such a cliche

Just like how you always
lose the real love
and how you always find
something controllable
oh just like your mind
wins a battle with the heart
experience will gain
what temper can not

Thank you lord
for no support
I neither will blame you
when I reach more
I made a promise
to my selfish soul
I’ll only share with music
what I know.