
No, I'm Not Dying
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- liquid funk
- duduk
- piano
- finger snaps
- folk
- backing vocals
- string arrangements
- violin
- double bass
- melancholic
- electric sitar
- electric guitar
- minimal drum and bass
- atmospheric drum and bass
- duet
- whistle
- tin whistle
- low whistle
Lyrics
No, I'm Not Dying
It was the end of the 90s and I was just starting out
A drunk young man with a dream and a guitar
I met my first true love and she loved me back
She thought I was a rock star
And then she left me, I went back to the pub
A drunk young man with a dream and a guitar
But I didn't give up, no, I didn't give in
I made some music with my friends at the bar
Then I grew older, I got a bit taller
I traded my guitar for a computer
It turned out pretty good, I met a nice lady
She said, "You're alright, but you look like a loser"
But when I'm dead and gone, I want the world to know
We had a lot of fun, and the music was loud
I was never too high, I was never too low
I was just hanging around
When they lay me in the ground
Put a label on my chest
Say, "Here, we tried our best
And, no, I'm not dying"
I know my doctors say that I need to relax
That my lifestyle is giving me stress
They say I shouldn't smoke, I should walk more, eat less
But, honestly, I think they're mistaken
I'm feeling alright, I'm feeling quite fine
I'm in the prime of my life, and my skin is glowing
My hair, well, it's thinning, but it's definitely growing
I'm in my best shape, and I know what I'm worth
When I was twenty-eight, I had a big scare
They told me my brain was malfunctioning
My heart was not beating, my liver was leaking
I thought, "Man, that's the end, I'm definitely toast"
But I got pretty good, I even got better
I guess I'm just built like a sturdy old truck
I've had a couple of dents, some scratches and vents
But I still got the guts and I've still got the luck
But when I'm dead and gone, I want the world to know
We had a lot of fun, and the music was loud
I was never too high, I was never too low
I was just hanging around
When they lay me in the ground
Put a label on my chest
Say, "Here, we tried our best
And, no, I'm not dying"
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