Yeah, alright
Yeah, alright

Two skies
Watching it all, fading
Two skies
Living it all, fading
Two skies
Watching it all, fading
Two skies fading
One's abating
Two suns
Living it all, dying
Two suns fighting
One's abiding
Two suns
Watching them both fighting
Two suns
Seeing them both dying
Two suns
Watching them both fighting
Two suns fighting
One's abiding
Two skies
Seeing them both dying
Two skies fading
One's abating

Crack pipes, needles, PCP and fast cars
Kind of mix really well in a dead movie star
When I feel like talking, I never be wrong
If i feel like walking, you [bad word] along
I close my windows
Crank the heat up a high
Till my palms are wet
And my tongue is dry
I'm looking for a mother
That will give me high
Just a stupid [bad word] 
If I die, I die
I'm a midnight fistfight
Looking for a mother
That will give me high
Just a stupid [bad word] 
If I die, I die
I'm a midnight fistfight
Looking for a mother that will give me high
Just a stupid [bad word] 
If I die, I die

Alright

Looking for a mother
That will give me high
Just a stupid [bad word] 
If I die, I die
(Two suns fighting, one's abiding)

Alright

Looking for a mother
That will give me high
Just a stupid [bad word] 
If I die, I die
(Two skies fading, one's abating)
Cause I'm looking for a mother
That will give me high
Just a stupid [bad word] 
If I die, I die
(Two suns fighting, one's abiding)
I'm looking for a mother
That will give me high
Just a stupid [bad word] 
If I die, I die