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 and some old-time rock & roll

Can you feel me now
Yeah baby it's magical
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

Swimming through the clouds now, on a crazy train
Moving to the country with the President of the USA
I may never make it to the Promised Land
But I'll diе trying, if you die trying
Baby come take my hand
Can you do mе

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

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