And the earth begins to shake A cacophony of roaring Anxiety growing Cheers to leaving this mortal life behind Sweat begins its downpour A riot we stand for The blackout foreshadows the chaos So raise your voices with me

The one I give my life to That loves as deep as I do The one for whom I’d really gladly suffer The one I’ll always love above another You’re my world, you’re my hope You’re all my dreams and all my heart Who takes me through the flood and through the fire

I ain't tryin' to hang with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh) Shit just ain't the same with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah) Yeah, come on I know you too well Check myself, I don't need you But it's getting late,

C'mon, c'mon C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Everybody, everyone c'mon c'mon C'mon c'mon Baby, baby won't you give me a good time? Squeeze me, please me, make it feel like the last time Hold me close and I'll make every dream come

Everybody dies famous in a small town Every grandma, in-law, ex-girlfriend maybe knows it just a little too well Whether you're late for church or you're stuck in jail Hey, word's gonna get around Every last one, route one, rural heart's got a story to

Water shapes its course according to the nature Of the ground over which it flows The soldier works out his victory In relation to the foe whom he is facing Therefore, just as water retains no constant shape So in warfare there are no constant conditions

Runnin' I ain't running, I ain't running away Ready to face all that's in front of me now, Runnin' I ain't running away 'Cause I'm so tired of running I keep my head up, with my feet on the ground, From the bottom so up is the only place that I'm going,

Wanna put this song on replay Play you everywhere I go I can listen to it all day I can listen to you all day Hear you all day (I wanna) put you on repeat Everywhere I go Put you on repeat

No one sees the difference in the land Where the sky meets earth Form horizons Hand of stone Arm of strength Nature's fire Fist of gold Venom stains the lips and burns the tongue With vengeance and hatred Extremities forged in nature's fire

Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now? Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do? Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do? Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do now? Me seh want some lady whatcha gonna do? Mama, mama, dem hold papa Seh dem charge him for smoke ganja If me never jump two fence, dem