Life pulled on like a limo under the highway after the prom Time ran down like a scoreboard on the last Hail Mary bomb My heart's still stuck at a stop light With you sittin' there next to me And the red light won't turn green Yeah, it won't turn green,

I got to keep movin', I got to keep movin' Blues fallin' down like hail, blues fallin' down like hail Hmmm-mmm, blues fallin' down like hail, blues fallin' down like hail And the days keeps on worryin' me There's a hellhound on my trail, hellhound on my

All hail rock and roll Gotta take it back, we gotta take control Write this on my tombstone We fucking live for the music Rise up or just get fucked, uh, you know it This is our time, reignite All of the flames that have died for quite some time We can't

Cause that where them real niggas at. The royal penis is clean your highness Thank you, king shit Yeah motherfuckers! Welcome to the United States of America. Time to roll out the red carpet on y'all bitch asses. Hailing from the filthy, dirty South,

Crazy horse A crazy horse I am Lightning from above Followed by hail Death from above In the wake of his trail A vision sent this child Becomes a man

Hail to the king, hail to the one Kneel to the crown, stand in the sun Hail to the king (hail, hail, hail, the king) Watch your tongue or have it cut from your head Save your life by keeping whispers unsaid Children roam the streets now orphans of war

We worship the sun We worship the moon Spreading like rats Exalted above the stars of god All hail slain and risen god! All hail Dionysus! Chaldean priests Bow to me, in adoration

She's a tomboy Move along boy Tangled hair and bruises on her knees Always has a way of saying 'no way' Some people don't get her, but that's okay Tomboy, Hail Mary Never needs a dress to make her pretty She's a killjoy, such a let down Daddy tried to

Scalding hail Flying chunks of hot debris rushing through the air Vapors causing blisters, eyes blinded by the glare Clouds that shower death, hell falling from the sky Searing rain of molten rock, flesh begins to fry Burning fragments, steaming stones

Take a trip to my yard So hail a taxi cab and come around here And I will meet you right outside. I got some DVD's and a couple of beers, If you want to, We can stay up all night. It's nothing fancy, just a little couch and me And conversation for your