Sap के बोल

This is the most intelligent thing that I have ever done Say to myself, self, what were you thinking of? Bittersweet, my discovery, but it's still sort of sweet Next time I slip and fall I will be watching It's not what you say We don't listen to you anyways My heart is open so we find a way I hope that when I die, I push up a flower And piss off whoever happens to be in power Bittersweet, my discovery, but it's still sort of sweet Next time I slip and fall I will be watching Now I'm trippin' Losing my mind But I'm living Before I die