Better not look down If you want to keep on flying Put the hammer down Keep it full speed ahead Better not look back Or you might just wind up crying You can keep it moving If you don´t look down Along in the chorus of this song

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar

Shady, we're back! Nothing can stop and nothing can change it You better just make new livin' arrangements If you think you the top and king of the castle You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole All I hear is I'm the best at this

Own my mistakes Not just pass off all the blame I'd just be better now With someone else Next time, I wont suffer this kind of pain If you were here, we could figure this out Then I wouldn't be bitter If I had one call to make I would dial yesterday and

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

Bite down, bite down into me Ooh, I’m not gonna try No one’s gonna stick the pieces together for you Together for you You better sink your teeth before I disappear You don’t have to look any further No, no, no, I’m not gonna try I’ve been waiting here

You better watch out I remember it was late one night In the middle of a dream Woke up in a pool of sweat Thought I heard a scream Ran over to the window sill Stuck my head out for a peek Dressed in black was a man I didn't recognise

When you see life flash before your eyes The good, the bad, the wrong, the right Fade into a bright white line Shinin' down on you Your hangin' on by a thread Live your life a better man When you've been, halfway to heaven I live my life a better man

Now I must die by my own hand 'cause I'm not man enough to live alone. and I'm better off dead now that she's gone. She couldn't stand me anymore so she just took the kids and went. You see, I've got a drinkin' problem, all the money that we had I spent.

You gotta love it You better own it And god knows it You gutta shu uh shove it I'm gonna make things happen Goin' round n' round n' round... Any way you can feel it You shouldn't try to conceal it baby You got to make up your mind Any way I can steal it