See a man don't have to die to go to hell Well he yelled out from the back row look here preacher man We all know you're new here but you need to understand It don't really scare us when you yell and shake your fist You see we already know that hell

Enemy, take a one good look at me Eradicate what you'll always be Your tainted flesh, polluted soul through a mirror I behold Throw a punch, shards bleed on the floor Tearing me apart but I don't care anymore Are you dead yet Don't hear, don't deem.

Dance, ooh ooh Whoa-oh, oh oh I know that I'm carrying on, never mind if I'm showing off I was just frontin' (you know I want ya babe) I'm ready to bet it all, unless you don't care at all But you know I want ya (you should stop frontin' babe) So then we

All my good years I'd rather be anywhere Anywhere but here I pray to God I didn't waste all my good years I close my eyes and see a crowd of a thousand tears The voices screaming loud as hell We don't care 'bout no one else Nothing in the world could

I don't care! I don't care! It's been an awful long time since I been home, But you won't catch me goin' back down there alone. Things they said when I was young are quite enough to get me hung. They came and took my dad away to serve some time, But it

To another long work week gone I might stay for one more round But don't think for a second I'm out to drown your memory Or I might close this place down Baby you ain't worth the whiskey. I don't care that you done me wrong 'Cause I've already moved on I

Been away a year today To wander and roam I don't care it's muddy there But this is my home Got my toes turned Dixie way 'Round the delta let me lay Dixie moonlight Swanee shore Headed homebound just once more To my Mississippi delta home

And for a moment I don't even care Until I feel his breath at my neck And maybe even you can feel it too He's on a strike and looking at you Holding onto his words, but baby I saw an angel become the devil Well baby, I don't need any of them Heaven nor

Why do you look at me when you hate me? Why should I look at you when you make me hate you too? I sense a smell of retribution in the air I don't even understand why the fuck you even care And I don't need your jealousy yeah Why drag me down in your

Don't be scared of love Don't be scared I got you, I got you Maybe you got some bruises like the rest of us Maybe you got some bruises, but when it gets too tough I got you and I know how you feel Just call me and I'll be there I can see it in your eyes