I can't get out or I'll die Just let me be I'll never be never Be prepared for Hell and I say oh well Just tell me when I can open my eyes and realize I've died Be prepared for Hell

If I die tomorrow Because I believe That after we're gone The spirit carries on I'd be alright Where did we come from? Why are we here? Where do we go when we die? What lies beyond

Say it loud, say it clear You can listen as well as you hear It's too late when we die To admit we don't see eye to eye I just wish I could have told him in the living years Every generation Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come

Well, well, well So I can die easy The devil's gonna make up my dying bed When it comes to bury me Put a fifth of rum in my hand Might as well come and take my soul 'Cause I can't take it to the promised land Meet me, brother, meet me For I have so much

Who would you die for I want to know what makes you feel I want to know love truly heals I want to know (who would you die for) When you walked into the party You dropped in with a group of friends I didn't notice they were there Was it the way your

There's a soldier, soldier in my mind I must go and chase this dream of mine And I know I can do you proud We all know that the sun will shine When I'm high above those clouds What could I say And what could I say I was born to be this way And I can't

I'll be there for you I'll be there for you, these five words I swear to you I'd live and I'd die for you I'd steal the sun from the sky for you Words can't say what love can do When you breathe I want to be the air for you I guess this time you're

Palms are fitted black and finely tuned He won't come down To triggers that cause bodies that tremble But this mud looks shallow from the beach When we hide behind such ugly faces And the dark eyed woman lifts her head "Why do we hide behind such ugly

I don’t wanna be another wave in the ocean I am a rock not just another grain of sand I wanna be the one you run to when you need a shoulder I ain’t a soldier but I’m here to take a stand Because we can Because we ca-an our love can move a mountain We

Ready or not One little kiss Here she comes, here we go When she pulls the trigger, I'm a loaded buckshot A kick to the bull at the rodeo But here she comes, here we go It's a match to the fuse The last bell in school It's a match to the fuse, the last