Chris Gatsby – 6 Million Ways lyrics

They say the world...
And it seems so pessimistic,
The mass killers from the cities to the villages,
New diseases, the weather it's been changing
Natural disasters, double wave ancient
Kick stop in the modern tape can't beat em,
Walk in the people, somebody give a reason
Arms blood share tell me babe is on the freedom
I'm smoking mirrors that's why you can't see em
No kids playing outside, like they used to
Stuck before the tv's generation loss you
Can't go outside, there's a pledify lurking
The weather is so fucked up and hey your name perfect,
Real names with what they put up in the show
Living by carry as to make the spill home,
Maybe I'm just credit, pull it over in the building
Move but one has the question with what you listen to

Hook:
6 million ways to die,
I choose none in the brave new world open get what you're from?
The second but he want the later peace of your soul
I'm tryin maintain keep my bite in control
6 million ways to die,
I choose none in the brave new world open get what you're from?
'Cause everybody want a little peace of your soul
Tryin to maintain, keep my flight in control.

Watch the news, build the story in your views
Now the population base, putting faith and have truth
Middle... That means that's a text base jobs
Cutting benefits and how you get your rent paid
The place make you dollar value for half way,
Build stacking up and your payment so is past late,
And say get a degree, work hard every day rollie but now is a week
But the money still short, and the end is gonna mean
'Cause the truth about getting money is what they never teach
Told about the gangstas, praise them mobsters,
But never learned about Rockefeller gets the murb doctor
And finy backing, have you living in the black box,
Stuck up in this matrix, still up in the same spot,
And sister man, may you be bigger doubt
Want to be, can't be the only one to know how

Hook:
6 million ways to die,
I choose none in the brave new world open get what you're from?
The second but he want the later peace of your soul
I'm tryin maintain keep my bite in control
6 million ways to die,
I choose none in the brave new world open get what you're from?
'Cause everybody want a little peace of your soul
Tryin to maintain, keep my flight in control.

I'm looking in my daughter's eye
I would die forward, protect her from the evil in this world
That's my honor
Everybody wanna sell a dream in the bottle
Fight for controlling your soul until it's holla
Nobody wanna be who they are no more
Escape themselves, they not who they are at the court
Signs who decide the bay colors and tender
Natural process never doubt the...
But life has a price so... Is themselves,
Life is sale, we're tryin to say themselves,
And it's pure when you build the body with the boat,
Tax more money mean, bigger titties in the nose,
Job, so give it the gold fin in the Gucci,
Can't find love in this groups of groupies,
But I admit I gave in a fucking few cool,
Model jobs that play... The truth

Hook:
6 million ways to die,
I choose none in the brave new world open get what you're from?
The second but he want the later peace of your soul
I'm tryin maintain keep my bite in control
6 million ways to die,
I choose none in the brave new world open get what you're from?
'Cause everybody want a little peace of your soul
Tryin to maintain, keep my flight in control.