Behold the King, the King of Kings. On your knees dog. All hail. Bow down to the, bow down to the King. Bow down to the, bow down to the King. The King
Love me forever, or not at all End of our tether, backs to the wall Give me your hand, don't you ever ask why Promise me nothing, live 'til we die Everything
16 years old when I went to the war To fight for a land fit for heroes God on my side and a gun in my hand Chasing my days down to zero And I marched
Another town, another place Another girl, another face Another truck, another race I'm eating junk, feeling bad Another night, I'm going mad My woman
People gonna make ya wonder if you're right Keep ya wide awake and worried late at night Why don't ya tell'em to beat it Why don't ya tell'em to eat it
If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man You win some, lose some, it's all the same to me The pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you
Wide awake, wide awake Hear the silence hiss Will you break, will you break? Iron binds your wrist In your face, in your face See the others flinch Iron
Hammer pounding in my heart, I think it's gonna burst Spring unwinding in my head, I don't know which is worse I hear you talking but the words are kinda
An' if you see me walkin' down the line With my favorite honky tonk in mind Well, I'll be here around supper time With my can of dinner and a bunch of
I don't believe a word, I know you tell me lies Just watch me flip the bird, right in your lyin' eyes You just can't figure out, why I'm the way I am
Two sides to all of us, with me you get 'em both My good side's wonderful, though I don't like to boast Better not cross over 'cause the other side's
Don't you believe in me now? Now that you found a new friend Anything goes but the truth Messages we never send Anything goes when the angels sing Dance
Ain't a hope in hell, nothing's gonna bring us down The way we fly, five miles off the ground Because we shoot to kill and you know we always will It'
You know the rules, you all know the game Try to do what's right And I swear I can't complain If I die tonight But I don't think it's in the stars For
The gypsy woman told my mother before I was born I got a boy child who's comin', gonna be a son of a gun He gonna make pretty women jump and shout And
Riots in the burning street, crystal night outside Brutal music in the night, enough to make you cry Nobody knows how it is to sleep and drown the world
So this a new beginning as the new century dawns The world's a better place for you and me Shouldn't smoke or drink or watch that evil filthy porn Be
White noise is coming The wolf at your door Do you hear the drummin'? Outside your window, outside your window Civil war, civil war All your yesterday
