Save me from this hell, let me rest in peace Save me from this hell (another dead shot) Let me rest in peace (rollies hit the long ride) Save me from this hell (they waiting round high) Let me rest in peace (people said they ride) Save me from this hell

Could send her home again Ah, here she comes Here she comes, here she comes again The same old painted lady From the brow of the superbrain She'll scratch this world to pieces As she comes on like a friend But a couple of songs from your old scrapbook

You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle Every little farm town with you In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit It’d look a hell lot better with you up in it So baby you a song Yeah, when I

I know I've been wrong; I don't have all the answers I'm stuck in this hell somewhere in between What I want and what I need; I don't have a good reason Now that you're gone only silence and scars remain Cause now that you're gone only silence and scars

No one can see this is the hell in me. Protect me from the hell that burns inside of me. Will you set me free? This is the hell in me. Fall down into the chaos. Staring into the depths of pain darkness and suffering. I will not be moved from this place,

Their mouths salivate Fantasizing my gruesome ending This world looks down upon A man who can stand on his own two feet Life feels like hell should This hell's so cold Pull another knife out Stick it with the rest of them When my back is full

And I have to rest my head Please do not follow where I am leading Someone must clear these things away Here in the burnt out husk of the morning Strung out with nothing left to say Yeah this was one hell of a party Nobody ever got to bed But the morning

They try to change you, crush and break you. Try to tell you what to do They love to have control of you Back against the wall In danger of losing it all Search deep inside Remember who you are. Its a hellish inferno This is war eternal.

This could be, I think this could be heartbreak Our hearts start to bleed as our eyes they become wells Our tears become rivers swimming in our own private hell The walls are shaking The Earth is breaking Breaking apart while you're grieving It always

We'll be road trippin' rollin' with the top down, southbound Getting wild, raising hell, and leaving this town In a tank top gonna let the guns out, all about rockin' that farmers tan Got the Chev going seventy , all the girls looking heavenly Like there