Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying (do Your Part To Save The Scene And Stop Going To Shows) Lyrics

Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying (do Your Part To Save The Scene And Stop Going To Shows) lyrics

This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters

but We never stood a chance

And I'm not sure if it matters

If you are the shores, I am the waves begging for big moons

I’m mailing letters to addresses in a ghost town 

Your secret's out 



I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)

Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one

And it's mind over (you don't) matter



This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters

But it must be said again that all us boys are just screaming

Into microphones for attention

Because we're just so bored (oh, oh, oh)

We never knew that you would pick it apart, oh

I'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts

Your secret's out



I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)

Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one

And it's mind over (you don't) matter



I used to obsess over living,

Now I only obsess over you

Tell me you'd like boys like me better

In the dark lying on top of you

This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters



From day one I talked about getting out

But not forgetting about 

How all my worst fears are letting out

He said "Why put a new address on the same old lonliness?"

When breathing just passes the time

Until we all just get old and die

Now talking's just a waste of breath 

And living's just a waste of death

And why put a new address on the same old lonliness?

and this is you and me and me and you

until we've got nothing left