They Won't Bury Us Till We Die - Lizzie West & The White Buffalo

Party till we die Live wi flipping life Let the sun inside Don't watch the day go by Lets party till we die Don't watch the day go by Lets party till we die Watch the gyal dem Do the things dem Weh the youth deh wid the drinks deh? Yea mi feel like a mi birthday Shi a burn weed to, suh mi girl stay Pull it up nuh selector Money pull up si a hundred US yah A da vibes yah mi go dance fah Every man, every woman, every dancer Party till we die Live wi flipping life Let the sun inside Don't watch the day go by Lets party till we die Don't watch the day go by Lets party till we die Everything criss, biscuit Gyal a get, gyal a get frisky White run, whisky Wid a big fat spliff a kiss mi Gyal a tease mi wid the tick lip Cuh the tongue ring, cuh the lip stick Watch the waistline deh suh frisky This yah haffi go down in a history Party till we die Live wi flipping life Let the sun inside Don't watch the day go by Lets party till we die Don't watch the day go by Lets party till we die Watch the gyal dem Do the things dem Weh the youth deh wid the drinks deh? Yea mi feel like a mi birthday Shi a burn weed to, suh mi girl stay Pull it up nuh selector Money pull up si a hundred US yah A da vibes yah mi go dance fah Every man, every woman, every dancer Party till we die Live wi flipping life Let the sun inside Don't watch the day go by Lets party till we die Don't watch the day go by Lets party till we die

I'm covering Joni and I'm dancing with Joan Stevie is calling on the telephone Court almost burned down my home But God, it feels good not to be alone But sometimes, this ranch feels like my only friend And life doesn't always work out like we planned We keep it movin', babe So we made it back in the middle of the night To the Louisiana two-step high and bright And we won't say when, we won't ask why We won't stop dancing 'til we die We'll keep walkin' on the sunny side And we won't stop dancing 'til we die Troubled by my circumstance Burdened by the weight of fame Clementine's not just a fruit It's my daughter's chosen name And when all the bars close down tonight There's one that stays open just for us, alright We keep dancin', babe So we made it back in the middle of the night (we keep dancin', babe) To the Louisiana two-step high and bright (we keep it movin', babe) And we won't say when, we won't ask why We won't stop dancing 'til we die We'll keep walkin' on the sunny side And we won't stop dancing 'til we die I went down to Woodside I left Berkley, out of city, out of mind Killin' it, talkin' shit, Joan said she was gonna quit Tearin' it up at the Afro-Caribbean two-step I left San Francisco I've been coverin' Joni and I'm dancin' with Joan It's kinda hard to find love When you're used to rollin' like a rollin' stone, yeah So we made it back in the middle of the night (we keep it movin', babe) To the Louisiana two-step high and bright (we keep it dancin', babe) And we won't say when, we won't ask why We won't stop dancing 'til we die We'll keep walkin' on the sunny side And we won't stop dancing 'til we die And we won't stop dancing 'til we die

Rolling like a freight train through the night I can't get your scent off my skin I'm a loser girl, that's how I live my Life I wish I knew just how to treat you right...! Oh I need some medicine, I feel your body next to him, Locked like lovers in the night I better prepare for another hard drinking night! What would whiskey do? You won't make things right! I better get my gun Is that how the west was won? Is that just what I've become? I sure would like to think it ain't my fault. How could I blame anybody else!?! I'm a Fuck-Up Girl, that's how I live my life. I wish I knew just how to treat you right...! Walk along the avenues, There's no drinking 'way these blues, This is how's life's wrecking balls, Can't control myself for what I say or what I do. Shall I end it all? Well it won't bring me back to you! Well I better get my gun! Is that how the west was won? Is that just what I've become? Oo Ooooo! Oo Ooooo! Train's rolling off the tracks! Oo Ooooo! Oo Ooooo! Anything to get you back! Rolling like a freight train through the night! I can't get your scent right off my skin! Well I better get my gun! Is that how the west was won? Is that just what I've become!

Joey white, well he ain't got no choices Just like his daddy did, he joins the armed forces Gonna be a man, oh not a zero For uncle sam, well he'll be a hero He don't know that uncle sam is a cartoon and not a man Poor joey white Oh joey white, you better bite your tongue You don't know jack, boy You're young, dumb and full of cum Better step in line, go with the others Gonna fight for freedom, son, your country and your brothers Here's your boots and here's a gun Learn when to fight, learn when to run Poor joey white Well he got two years in the sand And it will surely change his plans for life Joey white, well he gets his orders Grab your things and we'll meet you at the border Kill 'em all, no quarter given Shoot on sight, boy, let god sort out the livin' Told ya no one's keeping score This ain't no game, well this is war For joey white Yeah from below and from the sky Hear some bullets fly Oh a scream of battle cry Bodies burn and brothers die Poor joey white Joey white, well you better run faster You can't run fast enough to avoid this grave disaster Well in a flash blood soaks his shirt Drops to his knees, now he's face down in the dirt Now his only freedom blurred Gets to leave this hell on earth still alive Now his heart's filled up with lead He got demons in his head For life