Pontiac Lyrics - Viewers Like You - 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 I'm alive 

Ain't 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 

It's easier to love you now that you're gone 

Now I know the things I should've said to you 

Now you're gone 

Sure beats me why we didn't die 

The time we brewed that cocktail "death surprise" 

Mixed in all the pills your mama had 

And washed it all down with my daddy's gin 

The hand of fate is random I'm alive 

Ain't 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 

It's easier to miss you now that you're gone 

Now I know the things I should've said to you 

Now you're gone 

Now you're gone