Lyrics Legacy - Jack Biilmann

Sometimes I wish I could crawl out of my skin
And take it all in from above
I get so torn between doing right and wrong
My conscience is coated with rust
I've stepped on some snakes
Got some venom in my blood
I folded with the pain
But I'd do it all again

Underneath the mat there is a key
For when the reaper comes for me
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa oh oh

When I think of death it opens up my mind
Will I feel a thing will be legacy survive
The hands on the clock chase each other down
Just like everything I've done
Will come right back around

Underneath the mat there is a key
For when the reaper comes for me
I've saved a bottle of whiskey
We can talk about my legacy
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa oh oh