Tilt

There but for the grace of god go I
Grew up on the same block I wonder why
Why you were the one to take a dive
And I got to go on with my life
The hand of fate is random Im alive
Aint no reason or no rhyme
We are practically the same
I sing your requiem
I lose another friend
But I remain to receive your wake up call
Pontiac I love you and I miss you
Its easier to love you now that youre gone
Now I know the things I shouldve said to you
Now youre gone
Sure beats me why we didnt die
The time we brewed that cocktail "death surprise"
Mixed in all the pills your mama had
And washed it all down with my daddys gin
The hand of fate is random Im alive
Aint no reason or no rhyme
We are practically the same
I sing your requiem
I lose another friend
But I remain to receive your wake up call
Pontiac I love you and I miss you
Its easier to miss you now that youre gone
Now I know the things I shouldve said to you
Now youre gone
Now youre gone
[ Pontiac Lyrics ]