Getting Killed

My love takes a long time Longer than a lover can survive Morning walked me out of here with no shoes And one foot doesn't wanna stay alive I, I can't even hear myself talk I'm trying to talk over everybody in the world I, I can't even taste my own tears They fall into an even sadder bastard's eyes Yeah, I'm a TV on the road Yeah, I am getting up to leave I am taking off my pants I'm getting out of this gumball machine ♪ I'm getting killed by a pretty good life I'm getting killed by a pretty good life I have been fucking destroyed by the city tonight I'm getting killed by a pretty good life