Lyrics When I Died - Motley
This
one
time
at
band
camp
I
died
of
an
overdose
Yeah,
I
said
this
one
time
at
band
camp
Yeah,
this
one
time
at
band
camp
I
died
of
an
overdose
An
overdose
of
dope,
yeah
nah
4 years
ago,
33rd
birthday
Some
say
significant
Died
on
the
day
of
my
birth,
tech
certificates
Same
age
as
Jesus
Christ,
how
riveting
Parents
of
Mary
and
Joseph,
legitimate
But
how
can
I
be
omnipotent
Same
time
persecuted
as
a
citizen
Doesn't
make
sense,
skrt,
back
to
the
narrative
People
ask
me
when
you
died
what's
the
comparative,
what's
the
acronym
What's
it
like,
was
there
light,
not
gonna
lie,
can't
put
it
in
words
but
if
I
tried
At
first,
I
felt
tense
but
then
surrendered,
anxiety
dissolved,
I
distinctively
remember
overwhelmed
Welling
up
with
tears
in
my
mind,
crying,
reliving
the
memories
I
find
Wishing
everybody
could
be
where
I
am,
meanwhile
my
physical
body
is
being
beaten
by
a
fireman
Boom
boom,
trying
to
get
my
chest
to
start
breathing
Boom
boom,
time
for
Manchester
to
start
breathing
My
spirit
came
alive
when
I
died
inside,
it
told
me
close
your
eyes
and
ride
the
vine
At
first,
I
tried
to
hide
and
deny
the
light
But
eternal
life
is
inside
when
you
die,
eternal
life
is
the
prize
When
you
die,
you
hear
the
most
beautiful
melodies,
coming
at
you
from
inside
a
great
ball
of
energy
Star
like
appears,
three
of
them
in
the
sky
appeared
and
gave
me
gifts
like
the
kings
that
were
wise
Another
biblical
reference
though
I
was
raised
Roman
Catholic,
religion
is
a
subject
that
I
don't
quite
connect
with
Now
I'm
aware
there's
something
there.
Up
until
this
point
I
don't
think
I
was
quite
prepared
Another
skeptic,
to
the
point
that
I
dissected,
break
it
down
to
the
point
that
I
accepted,
the
human
body
runs
off
clean
electric,
plus
there's
the
Wi-Fi
that
we
can
connect
with,
bashed
words
as
intuition,
follow
white
rabbits,
try
hard
to
break
your
unfavorable
habits,
like
self-sabotage,
and
doubting
these
bars
Used
to
write
hits,
now
I
pen
memoirs
My
spirt
came
alive
when
I
died
inside,
it
told
me
close
your
eyes
and
ride
the
vine
At
first
I
tried
to
hide
and
deny
the
light,
but
eternal
life
is
inside
when
you
die,
eternal
life
is
the
prize
Now
I
experiment
with
plant
based
medicine
and
silly
side
bins
shows
me
my
intelligence
the
dimethyltryptamine
stays
in
my
brain
so
remain
lightyears
away
on
another
plane,
a
plane
of
a
whole
planet
stored
up
for
years,
disappear
as
I
relax
in
a
warm
pool
of
tears,
getting
comfortable
listening
to
stars
as
they
pass
by
Seriously
dying
is
something
you
must
try.
Before
you
die
you
must
realize
there's
to
parts
of
an
'i'
before
it's
capitalized,
if
you
want
to
survive
then
your
ego
must
die,
if
your
worlds
not
aligned
then
your
ego
must
thrive,
when
I
died
it
fully
opened
up
my
third
eye,
now
I
float
out
my
body
see
it
from
the
birds
eye.
Much
to
experience
back
from
my
death,
life's
not
a
journey
or
a
test,
it's
a
fucking
quest
My
spirt
came
alive
when
I
died
inside
(what
you
looking
for),
it
told
me
close
your
eyes
and
ride
the
vine
(I
hope
you
find
what
you're
looking
for,
I
hope
you
find
what
you're
looking
for)
At
first
I
tried
to
hide
and
deny
the
light
(I
hope
you
find
want
you're
looking
for),
but
eternal
life
is
inside
when
you
die
(what
you
looking
for),
eternal
life
is
the
My
spirt
came
alive
when
I
died
inside,
it
told
me
close
your
eyes
and
ride
the
vine
At
first
I
tried
to
hide
and
deny
the
light,
but
eternal
life
is
inside
when
you
die,
eternal
life
is
the
prize
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