Hell's rolling with you Riding on your back Harvest of terror We all shall fade to black Fields of depression The wounds that never mend The final solution
Take all that you can Take it all I know you'll do it again Rape, rape me again I'll take the fall I know you'll do it again Oh, another truth And there
I sit back and I close my eyes Lookin' back at all the lows and all the highs Through the black and white and in between All the miles I've walked, the
I've been around this world, Yet I see no end. All shall fade to black again and again. This storm that's broken me, my only friend. Yeah In this river
Out of touch, you're out of time Left alone, yourself to find Bound and chained by your silence Things to be known if it awakens Just where, where will
This fear that clouds my mind This fear that just won't die Blacked out this world Nothing's pure, nothing's real Oh, I'm just bidding my time 'Till
My father told me always be strong son, Don't you ever cry. You find the pretty girls and then you love them, Then you say goodbye. I never dreamed that
The sun that's set on our souls All that's lost as the day is old When the truth becomes one big lie So low you never know when you're high And you thought
I sit reflecting, I feel the end has begun It seems my day, now mirror the setting sun So many places that I have been This ride that was long seems so
1, 2, 3, 4 Should I feel lost Or should I feel found What should it be up or down? Won't you please help me, yeah? I'm searching high I'm searching
I got the call Monday mornin', oh no Sometime around 9 a.m. I felt down and out, left for dead Lost without a friend Now how you live with yourself Child
I'm kinda sick mama, kinda down Truckload of trouble, Lord Be what I found and as I turn to get away Another spoken problem done Got something to say
I said the morning mist is burning slow Blood on sons and brothers gonna flow Tomorrow will I live No, I just don't know I said the morning comes, we
If the end be a comin' I soon be a bummin' All you Jesus freaks I hope you're wrong I've got so much left to live for All these religions without God
I feel my wheels have come undone I've fallen off my tracks Lord, I need Your guiding hand If I'm to make it back, oh, make it back Back, back, back,
Talkin' down the line I nearly lost my mind Nearly lost you babe I think about you child Through my sick and twisted smile I nearly lost you babe Shakin
Tell me, what a young man, Mama, what's he got to live for? Tossed in the shuffle of everyday war Searchin' for some trouble, which I'm sure he will find
Now I said ?Hey papa, wanna thank you so For who you is and what you did and all that you do? Now I say, you, you always taught me right from wrong? I
