Puddle Of Mudd – Living On Borrowed Time Lyric

I smell the bullshit
I'm getting sick of it

Living on borrowed time so I'll die tomorrow (die) Yeah
Yeah living in yellow skin so I shed and borrow (shed and borrow)

Chorus:

Okay, okay okay I fuckin' get it
Okay, okay, okay I'm gonna kill it
No way, no way, no way you're gonna stop me
Okay, okay, okay

Waiting on a revolution that I can follow (I can follow) Yeah
Feeding on an open wound kills the pain but I like it (yeah I like it)
I'm looking for a new solution that I can swallow
Yeah living on borrowed time
I'll die tomorrow, who cares if you die?!

[Chorus]

Get out of my face, out of my face with that shit!
(I'm getting sick of it!)
It gets you no where
Your life becomes a hit to a hit
(I'm getting sick of it!)
Get out of my face, out of my face with that shit!
It's getting deep

You're gonna die tomorrow

[Chorus]

Who cares if you die?
You're gonna die tomorrow
Who cares if you die?
You're gonna die tomorrow?
Who cares if you die tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow?

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