To all the people I've met,
To all the travels and life,
nothing stuck on the list
When the bucket is kicked,
But there's nothing I've missed
Woah -oh -oh -oh -oh -oh -oh
Before I'm gone in a morgue
Wanna rip her off Bolivia,
Set free and ride a camel in the dunes
Paddle a canoe in a channel in Peru
Make love in an air balloon
I want to shoot an apple off my head
Hope the arrow don't con nect
Rub a bag with paintballs,
Play this together on stage in Coachella
on a racetrack with Weber
Forever ever, forever ever
To all the people I've met,
To all the travels in life,
nothing stuck on the list
When the bucket is kicked
Oh, we wanna live this life
But there's nothing I've missed
Oh, I wanna live this life
I wanna see MF Doom taking his mask off
Nah, I'd rather see Jessica
they can bathe in a car wash
I wanna blast off in a Virgin spacecraft
Wait up, I wanna crash a rental,
then act like it was accidental
Learn to play along the shapes
My wish is to live like Sid Vicious
Like the spliff of Cliff Riches
on a cliff with six midgets
Count six digits in my bank account
But still shop at up shops,
To all the people I've met,
To all the travels in life,
Leaving nothing unticked,
nothing stuck on the list,
when the bucket is kicked
Hope there's nothing I've missed