Death Pact

I knew a guy back when we went to high school together He was the kind of guy that didn't really give a shit about you or your feelings His name was Aspen, he rolled joints out of Bible paper All dressed in black And you don't even know the half of it Aspen was the guy that broke into the gas station down the street When we were only sixteen Now I'm 20 years old and he's nowhere to be seen Out in Colorado practicing his green thumb One, two, three, four time zones away or somethin' Death pact, save yourself Death pact, save yourself Death pact, save yourself Save yourself Save yourself Save yourself Save yourself Save yourself Death pact, save yourself One time I decked him in the face when he looked me in the eyes And told me he was my replacement But now we're cool One thing he taught me Always be yourself or you'll never get anywhere He made a death pact with himself And you don't even know the half of it Aspen was the guy that stole Pinkerton out of FYE Just to give to me He showed me all the doom metal bands that I listen to We went and saw Sleep play in Washington, DC If that's not punk rock then man you tell me Oh shit Death pact, save yourself Death pact, save yourself Death pact, save yourself Save yourself Save yourself Save yourself Save yourself Save yourself Death pact, save yourself