At the Cold Spot RC, moon pies and a softball team Learned about life Learned about girls Learned about livin' in this cold, cruel world It was crickets, minnows and kerosene It's where you bought your tag for your white-tailed deer A hole in the wall

Girl, you're gonna hurt somebody Make somebody bleed Yeah, you're gonna hurt somebody God, I hope it's me And God, I hope it's me Well, you ain't that old but you ain't that young You've lived a life but you ain't quite done All eyes on you everywhere

and everlasting life he's a part of heaven's plan I got a ride all the way to paradise all the way to paradise Ticket to heaven I can see what you're looking to find in the smile on my face in my peace of mind

Love comes walkin' in Nothing feels the same Some kind of alien Waits for the opening And then you sense a change Then simply pulls a string All your dreams are strange, Contact is all it takes To change your life to lose your place in time

Motorbreath its how I live my life I can't take it any other way Motorbreath the sign of living fast It is going to take your breath away Living and dying laughing and crying Once you have seen it you will never be the same Life in the fast lane is just

My truth will be my own You say it doesn't matter, get used to fear I tell you, that's the problem What it's done to you, the way you live your life This is where you pick yourself up, brush off the ashes Clear the smoke and soot from your eyes Their

No ones getting out of here, alive Nevermind there's nothing I can do Bet your life there's something killing you It's a shame we have to die my dear What a way to go, but have no fear Take a good hard look for the very last time The very last one in a

Where the wind blows babe I'll be riding high with it Holding on for my dear life Just like I always did Close your eyes babe Take a breath, say my name And I'll be there My love will find you anywhere

Amazing day Sat on a roof Named every star Shed every bruise and Showed every scar Hope has its proof Your hand in mine, singing Life has a beautiful, crazy design

It don't make any sense to me And I wonder This life makes no sense to me I've got to run away I was just trying to be myself Have it your way; I'll meet you in hell It's hypocritical of you Do as you say, not as you do