From the album Going Country

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Lyrics

I'm Not Scared of Dyin'

VERSE 1:
Monday's hazy, empty bottles.
Where's my last cigarette?
High and lazy, I'm slightly twisted,
Thinking of all those regrets.
I never wanted to lose you, but I know that I could never go on.
Can't live with you, I sure can't live without you,
I don't know if that's right or wrong.
I'm scared of nothing, why even bother?
There's nothing that I never have done.
And I wonder, is it soon when my last days will come?
Why should I be scared of dying' when I'm lucky to have made it this far?
Can you tell me? Oh please can you tell me?

I'm afraid of your religions.
I'm afraid of being addicted to dugs.
I'm afraid of Mexican prisons,
And scary West-African bugs.
I'm afraid of those little things,
And probably so are most of you all,
But I'm Not Scared Of Dyin', at all.

What if I told you, I was leaving you forever?
What if I told you, in an hour I'd be gone?
Would you even care enough to miss me?
Probably not.
So now I'd like to say, "So long, farewell, ta a, bye bye, hey hey, oh.

I'm Not Scared of Dyin'
I'm Not Scared of Dyin'
I'm Not Scared of Dyin'
How bout' you?
How bout' you?

I'm Not Scared of Dyin'
I'm Not Scared of Dyin'
I'm Not Scared of Dyin'
How bout' you?
How bout' you?

When I see you, please walk away.
I hate those funny games you play.
I can't believe that you'd treat me this way.
Oaky, nothing more to say.
So I'd like to give you all the
Now I'm all alone and...

I'm Not Scared of Dyin'
I'm Not Scared of Dyin'
I'm Not Scared of Dyin'
How bout' you?
How bout' you?