When I was young Pain more painful Laughter much louder Yeah, when I was young The rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard I smoked my first cigarette at ten And for girls, I had a bad yen

Blowing through the air There's a natural mystic If you listen carefully now you will hear This could be the first trumpet Might as well be the last Many more will have to suffer Many more will have to die Don't ask me why I won't tell no lie

How fast we burn The more we learn I hear the planet crying now How fast we cry The more we die The more we cry How fast we die

I ain't gonna die tonight You can't kill me, not my spirit History is ours tonight The people are chanting, can't you hear it? Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Open up the doors on 'em, we playing tonight Bring on the marching band and turn on the stadium lights

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

I take the world by storm (storm, storm, storm) I wanna tear down boundaries I wanna greet my enemies I wanna see what I haven't seen 'Cause I know there's more I've always dreamed of travel Why should we die where we were born? (born) Some road are laid

One more drink at the Sunk'n Norwegian Raise up your tankards of ale to the sky One more drink, at the Sunk'n Norwegian One more drink before we have to die One more drink, before we have to die There lies a tavern down Wisconsin Way Where you can get

I’ll never forget you From the day that I met you I knew that I would love you 'til the day I die And I will never want much more And in my heart I will always be sure And you’ll always be by my side 'til the day I die 'Cause once upon a time you were my

If there's a future, we want it, now There's a time and a place to die Don't try to take this from me Don't try to take this from me, now Lost the battle, win the war There's a time and a place to die but this ain't it Feels like I'm waking from the dead

When music's around, stay warm Looking like soldiers waiting to drown And I'm not around no more We've got the time of our lives now And we've got no rhyme and no reason now Pictures of people that don't make a sound It's beautiful, and even though I