Lyrics
Like Cash and Cobain
(Living the good life)
In that old-school way
(I'd rather burn out)
And just fade away
(And if I die)
Do not resuscitate
Rolling down the mountain on a one-way street
Listening to Bradley, so I strapped shoes on my feet
Dip into the ocean, try to clean my soul
With a little bit of country (country)
And some old-time rock and roll
Can you feel me now?
Yeah, baby, it's magical now
Yeah, baby, it's magical
Like Cash and Cobain
(Living the good life)
In that old-school way
(I'd rather burn out)
And just fade away
(And if I die)
Do not resuscitate (do not resuscitate)
Do not resuscitate
Ayy, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Swimming through the clouds now, on a crazy train
Moving to the country
With the president of the USA (president of the USA)
I may never make it to the promised land
But I'll die trying, if you die trying
Baby, come take my hand
Can you do me?
Like Cash and Cobain
(Living the good life)
In that old-school way
(I'd rather burn out)
And just fade away
(And if I die)
Do not resuscitate (do not resuscitate)
Do not resuscitate
Ayy, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
And whenever I fall down
And I can't feel my face
Something picks me up
And puts me back into the ring
That's why I'm never giving up
Living the good life in that old-school way
Like Cash and Cobain
(Living the good life)
In that old-school way
(I'd rather burn out)
And just fade away
(And if I die)
Do not resuscitate
Do not resuscitate
Ayy, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Writer(s): Colin Brittain Cunningham, Wesley Scantlin
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