I don't need a reason, and I won't tell you why I'll just take you to hell by the edge of my scythe! The slayings at Bodom from so long ago Still carry a secret, of which nobody knows A seed that was planted as the night turned to dawn Will now bring me

What have I become My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end And you could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I hurt myself today

If you'd have me I'd take you back again Don't leave you said to me And for a moment I feared I'd stay But your plea rang hollow so I quietly Walked away I can see you through the glass And I wonder was it done in vain Now I'd do anything To simply make

All I wanna do is get high by the beach All I wanna do is get by by the beach Get by baby, baby, bye bye The truth is I never bought into your bullshit When you would pay tribute to me 'Cause I know that All I wanted to do was get high by the beach Get

Just one more thing Can we fix it back in the pocket See I, I want a lady I can put stock in All I need to know is Do we fit in the pocket, When the dreams and the drums start rocking I want a bass and back beat to lock in I want to know real love's not

(I got the, I got the power) Just 'cause you're packin', packin', whoop, down South You're the man, but I got the, I got the, I got the power You make rain, but I'll make it, I'll make it, I'll make it shower You should know, I'm the one who's in control

Your candle burned out long before Your legend ever did Goodbye Norma Jean And it seems to me you lived your life Like a candle in the wind Never knowing who to cling to When the rain set in And I would have liked to have known you But I was just a kid

Let's turn up the radio Turn off those stupid singing shows Back to the shack Take me back, back to the shack Back to the strat with the lightning strap Kick in the door, more hardcore Rockin out like it's '94 I know where we need to go Sorry guys I

Ride with the steel and the power of the sword Stand up and fight now and forevermore Rise through the night sky with daylight's desire To be free there must be black fire We come from Over the dark horizon sky With twisted tales of sacrifice To imagine

But I like it, I love it, I want some more of it I try so hard, I can't rise above it Don't know what it is 'bout that little gal's lovin' Spent forty-eight dollars last night at the county fair I threw out my shoulder but I won her that teddy bear