[Verse 1]Woke up this mornin from a nightmareFour in the mornin’ with a fear in my eyesLooked to my left and you were right thereI started cryin cause it made me realizeNo one is here we are alone babeWe are alone with our loveNo one’s out there we are alone babeWe are alone with our love[Chorus]If the world endsI think I wanna die with you no no-no-noIf the world endsI think I wanna die with you no no-no-no (Oh no)If the world should endI think I wanna die with you no no-no-noWhen the world endsI think I wanna die with you no no (Oh no)

Wo bist du gewesen?Warum bist du so kalt?Möchtest du nicht reden?Welche Farbe hat dein Frosch im Hals?Draußen heult der Regen nur Schweigen füllt den RaumIch suche deine Augen doch dein Blick weicht meinem ausDu beisst dir auf die Lippen es fällt dir gar nicht aufUnd mit einem Kratzen auf der Stimme ganz langsam packst du ausWas soll ich davon halten? Ich weiß es nicht genauEs waren große Stücke jetzt bleibt nur Schutt und StaubDu hast Blut auf deinen Lippen es fällt dir gar nicht aufDeine Hände zittern und deine Schultern auchDein Körper ist am beben du löst dich darin aufVerpackt in tausend Tränen lässt du alles rausWas soll ich davon halten? Ich weiß es nicht genauEs waren große Stücke jetzt bleibt nur Schutt und StaubIch gehe jetzt nach Hause ruf mich an wenn du was brauchstWenn man die Augen zu macht klingt der Regen wie ApplausWenn man die Augen zu macht klingt der Regen wie ApplausWenn man die Augen zu macht klingt der Regen wie ApplausWenn man die Augen zu macht klingt der Regen wie ApplausWenn man die Augen zu macht klingt der Regen wie ApplausUnd die Tür die gerade zufällt hörst du die auch?

Of all calamities it’s a great oneI’m breaking myself down breaking myself down a bit too muchIm eroding Im eroding my sense of prideCrossroading at a crossroads in my lifeI’m bursting at the britchesGonna leave a nasty scarI might not be the oneWho never thought they’d get this farLake Missoula I’m letting you out!

I dont wanna sing about being fucking brokeId like to ask more questions besides Do you got a smoke?And I know theres something better that I have to sayBut i just cant seem to put my finger on it anywayThis job I work is draining the life right out of meAnd I feel as though Im getting farther from truly being freeThey say you gotta play the game if youre ever gonna break outBut I slave away all day and Im still in economic drought.But I dont care about petty things materialism is a dragBut it seems to me this world came attached to a price tagGet a life so you can pay your bills and pay your rentYoull be appalled to find the truth in how your tax dollars are spent.Im too fucking tired to have any sort of lifeAnd Im starting to fear that weve already lost the fucking fightBut I swear to a god I dont believe in I havent given upIm not ready to dig a hole and abandon all my fucksBut when I think about my lack of faith its not entirely trueCause I happen to believe in a god thats inside of all of youAnd Id like to think there might even be a little bit in meBut only time will tell maybe one day we will see.This wasteland is too beautiful there should be much more hopeGood folks shouldnt have to cope by shooting up with fucking dopeAnd I dont know if God exists beyond you and IBut hes probably hanging out with SatanLaughing at us in the sky.And if that bastard ever intended for us to be freeThen whyd he create the IRS FBI and PICWell fuck it all does anything matter anyway?But if were gonna change anything we should probably start today.We have no rights there is no future but weve gotta take it backThe gang that controls all our lives deserves to be attackedBut I know the chance of any of us being able to make bailAnd revolution will be accompanied by most of us in jail.And I know I dont have the bailAnd I dont wanna rot in jailBut Im sick of things being this wayThis world feels like more of a cell everyday.

Get a job is what they say life aint free you gotta payFor every fucking thingAnd in this day and age the artists starve and musicians spangeBut I guess it could be worseWere better off than the cops those wicked fucks are gonna rotIn hell when they dieBut you and me will be there too and this shit gives me the bluesBut hell is just this Earth.Im sick and tired of being sick and tired of being sick and tired of being sick and tired of being sick and fucking tired.We know the power that you hold but my obedience cant be soldand I burned all of my white flagsYou tried to bury me alive with all the rest that managed to surviveBut well climb out of this holeAnd on that day the dead will rise take back their lives through your demise and on that day Ill take my first breathAnd as the sun breaks through a cloud of smog and the enlightened few shut down their blogsBeauty has come in death.Im sick and tired of being sick and tired of being sick and tired of being sick and tired of being sick and fucking tired.

They tell you all their lies if you get high youll lose your brain But in reality its just a way to keep you slightly sane A friend with weed is a friend indeed theyll help you liberate the daze And narcotics create a way to vent but leave you drowning in the haze. Alcohol will fuck you up youll be surprised what youll endure But sobriety is the hardest drug Ill tell you that for sure. Of course youll never die from it your heart will never cease But one thing thats inevitable youll release a savage beast A monster with insomnia will start to protrude from your head and you might as well just give up now cause hell never go to bed but ill never try and say itll make your mind go long astray Cause Ive learned a lot from all the drugs Ive done in my own day But I never really used it till the high had gone away So ill search for the same answers as i add to my decay. Well now Im locked within this room and Im on a different plane Im not old enough to need one but now Im clinging to my cane Cause its all thats keeping me from my own plummet down to hell And Im on the devils doorstep and I know it damn too well But when I reach the door I wont even have to knock Because my presence in his kingdom will make his whole house fucking rock and when I reach the door Ill pull my dagger from that cane And ill lodge the thing right through his skull straight to his fucking brain And amongst my own laughter theyll be blood exploding from his eye And I never thought id see the day when I made Lucifer cry That uptight bastard lost his blade he was just to fucking tenseWhen all he really needed was a fix of mental consciousness.

Ive been runnin Ive been runnin down that lineBeen runnin down that line for quite some timeAnd Ive been living Ive been living this lifeBeen living this life for quite some timeAnd Ive been dying Ive been dying all my lifeIm slowly fucking dying all the timeAnd Ive been runnin Ive been runnin with a knifeIve been runnin for my lifeAnd they are close behind.And theyve been diggin theyve been diggin my graveAnd Im not the kind of person to be savedI see hatred I see hatred in their eyesIn theyre goddamn deceitful lying eyesAnd I hear fear I hear fear in their wordsAnd theyre still taking more than they deserveTheres frozen ice theres frozen ice on their heartsand theyre trying to tear us apartWeve been doomed from the start.Im not askin much Im not askin much of the manJust to grow some food on a piece of landAnd dont bother me dont bother me with your rulesI dont wanna be a part of your gang of rotten foolsAnd Ive been dying Ive been dying all my lifeIm slowly fucking dying all the timeAnd Ive been runnin Ive been runnin with a knifeIve been runnin for my lifeAnd they are close behind.

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Theyll lock you in a cold steel cage If you try to run against the grain They want everyone to be the same So look out LOOK OUT. I just wanna build community And become the person I was meant to be To reflect the things I wanna see In this world And I dont want my friends to starve Or anyone in that regard Youre bluffing out cant play that card So fold And I dont wanna end up like Rodney King Those billy clubs pack quite sting Oh God oh God please God help me And fast The old devils are at it again But this time theyre disguised as some of your friends Theres no telling when it will end If we dont end It. Theres a thousand different reasons why Those racist fucks all need to die For breeding hate and drawing lines In the sand From slavery to Jim Crow and the PIC And corporations filled with greed They target the poor and those in need Then count their cash So lock them in their own fucking cage Until they wither and decay And then make sure their evil ways Are exposed And I cant do it by myself Im gonna need a lot of help But I dont wanna die alone Anyway. And I dont want your fame or wealth Just my family my friends and my goddamn health And take everything that comes my way With help And so Ill sip that shine just one more time With a couple good ol friends of mine And well play some songs to pass the time Tonight.

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