Matt Hardy

There's a little pile of ashes where my old life used to be
Credit cards and memories all dumped into the sea
Well this ain't no time for [bad word] as I fly into the sun
Well you can't [bad word] anybody if you can't [bad word] number one

Well the man tells me my future, their's not so far away
And get ready for tomorrow, I gotta waste my whole today
My inner luck knows better, it's what I wanna hear
Just like a diamond bullet where it's crystal (crystal) clear

Oh yeah
Wooooo!

I can slap a tornado
I can dry up a sea, yeah
When I live for the moment
There ain't no (r'ain't no) with me

You'll never find your pleasure if you worry about your pain
And your precious little details are stretchin' out my brain
Well you spin around and bite your nails, now let me tell you, son
That you can't [bad word] anybody if you can't [bad word] number one

Well the man tells me my future and it's not so far away
to I get ready for tomorrow, I gotta waste my whole today
Well my inner luck knows better, oh it's what I wanna hear
Just like a diamond bullet where it's crystal (crystal) clear Oh yeah

I can slap a tornado
I can dry up a sea
When I live for the moment
There ain't no (r'ain't no)with me

Now don't you sell me no future, yeah
Don't you sell me your love
I ain't vouchin' your number
You couldn't pay me enough

I ain't buyin' no future when the past is so far away x4

I can slap a tornado
I can dry up a sea, yeah
When I live for the moment
There ain't no (r'ain't no) with me

Now don't you sell me no future, yeah
Don't you sell me your love
I ain't vouchin' your number
You couldn't pay me enough, you couldn't pay me enough

YOU Couldn't pay me enough x 19