Do You Even Die Bro
Eternal Quirks of Existence: Do We Truly Depart?
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Drinking in the morning
Starting the day with alcohol consumption
Rolling back the awning
Retracting the shelter or cover, possibly a metaphor for facing reality
Fight off my hangover
Dealing with the aftermath of excessive drinking
With the cold side of the cover
Using the cold side of the cover for relief from a hangover
Make my way to John's house
Visiting John's house
He says scared to let dogs out
John expressing fear about letting dogs out, perhaps a metaphor for facing fears
Close the gate behind you
Closing a gate, possibly symbolizing leaving something behind
Oh the silly things that we do
Reflecting on silly actions or decisions
But do you even die, bro?
Raising the question of mortality
Cuz I don't really think so
Expressing skepticism about the certainty of death
Yeah do you even die, bro?
Repeating the question about mortality
Cuz I don't really think so
Reiterating skepticism about death
She said she'll see me later
Referring to a promise of future meetings
She's flirting with the waiter
Noticing romantic interest in someone else
Her dogs are in the parlor
Describing a setting with dogs in the parlor and a drinker reminiscent of her father
She's a drinker like her father
Highlighting a skill in playing snooker
He can beat you all at snooker
Recalling a previous attractive partner
Last lady was a looker
Expressing a desire for intimacy
With his eyes on the prize
Indicating a specific attraction
He wants the tops of her thighs
Expressing doubt about mortality
But do you even die, bro?
Repeating the question about mortality
Cuz I don't really think so
Reiterating skepticism about death
Yeah do we even die, bro?
Questioning mortality collectively
Cuz I don't really think so
Expressing skepticism about death collectively
But do we even die, bro?
Questioning mortality collectively
Cuz I don't really think so
Expressing skepticism about death collectively
So make me a memento
Requesting a keepsake or reminder
And I'll be on my way
Expressing readiness to leave
But do you even die, bro?
Repeating the question about mortality
Cuz I don't really think so
Reiterating skepticism about death
But I'll keep saving up the rainbows
Committing to saving positive experiences for difficult times
For a rainy day
Saving optimism for a rainy day
But do you even die, bro?
Repeating the question about mortality
Cuz I don't really think so
Reiterating skepticism about death
Yeah do we even die, bro?
Questioning mortality collectively
Cuz I don't really think so
Expressing skepticism about death collectively
I push the food around my plate
Engaging in distracted eating habits
And while I'm losing all this weight
Experiencing weight loss during these distractions
My daily tasks are just distractions
Viewing daily tasks as diversions from inevitable events
From what is bound to happen
Anticipating an unavoidable outcome
I sit here waiting for my toaster
Waiting for a mundane appliance, possibly symbolizing a mundane life
Life's less of a rollercoaster
Perceiving life as less tumultuous
I'm chained here to the sofa
Feeling constrained and immobilized
And it's where I'm gonna stay
Choosing to remain in a comfortable but perhaps stagnant situation
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