Tim Vantol - Do Whatever the f** You Want lyrics

Just sing like it’s your last song, and drink because you can Oh and dance Like we’re all drunk and we don’t even care Sing like it’s all over, you could Blame me for what went wrong But would you blame me, if tomorrow never Comes We will count our days in hours, while we will fill our weeks with Dreams We will see the hand goes under, while the face will turn into the Opposite But the failure of today, should be a lesson for tomorrow We will Count our days, while the hand goes down Well spend like it’s your last

Month, do whatever the f** you want Don’t even think about tomorrow or the Other days to come And when I look back from above, I’ll take a look at all my Scars And maybe I doesn’t look that pretty, but I did won a hundred wars We Will count our days in hours, while we will fill our weeks with dreams We will See the hand goes under while the face will turn into the opposite But the Failure of today, should be a lesson for tomorrow We will count our days While the hand goes down