At least I'll go to heaven Die for your love I would die for your If I'm gonna give myself up I will give myself up Even if I let myself go I will let myself go Got the lust my life Got that will to survive

I guess I'll die another day Another day I'm gonna close my body now Analyze this I think I'll find another way There's so much more to know It's not my time to go I'm gonna wake up, dress, and go I'm gonna kiss some part of I'm gonna keep this secret

DJ don't you play nothing slow Keep those girls out on the floor Gotta make them want to come back for more. Been here since the sun went down, Be here when it comes back around Worked all week it's time to play Gonna get a little bit sideways And it's

Blood on the bricks Don't look back 'cause I got your six Won't go down, never gonna quit Don't turn back 'cause I got your six They'll never take me alive I got your six I'm a fucking soldier

When I die and they lay me to rest Gonna go to the place that's best When they lay me down to die Goin' on up to the Spirit in the sky Goin' on up to the Spirit in the sky (Spirit in the sky) That's where I'm gonna go when I die (When I die) I'm gonna go

The storm is on the horizon I'm standing here alone Got a pistol on my hip And it's gonna be some shit If you want it then bring it on See I'm a motherfuckin' soldier And when they asking who I'm is, shit You just tell them that I'm the one (One, one,

Dee do de de, dee do de de I don't have no time for no monkey business I get so lonely lonely lonely lonely yeah Got to be some good times ahead Sometimes I feel I'm gonna break down and cry (so lonely) Nowhere to go, nothing to do with my time I get

Ain't nobody gonna love you like I do Ain't nobody gonna ever love you I'm looking for a love gangster Someone to be my master I'm looking for a grave maker A lady killer soul shaker It's not that I wanna die Dying's a slow way to live

And I know I'm gonna steal her eye My sun-eyed girl She doesn't even know what's wrong And I know I'm gonna make her die Take her where her soul belongs I saw her, yeah I saw her with her black tongue tied Round the roses Fist pounding on a vending

God, your mama, and me Never gonna run dry, never gonna come up empty Now until the day I die, unconditionally You know I'm always gonna be here for ya No one's ever gonna love you more than That Sunday morning choir calling, church doors open wide That