Hey!. I'm driving down a dusty road. Hey!. I've got nowhere to go. Hey!. No place that I can call my own. On and on this road is burning. Break away!.
Come on lay your hands on me. Feel the will of God's TV. I will save you every one. And you can pay me when I'm done. 100,000 Jesus Children. All dressed up and no-one with them.
When the night is calling I shut another door. celebrating loneliness I've never known before. I miss a place to call my own - it's a long way home. .
Break yourself. Down again. This is your only ploy. to make it up. You come back around. Now you will only. . Break my bones. then come back again. It's overexposure.
Father. give me just a sign. that I'll survive. how can I stay alive. when guns shot fire. . People. I can feel the hate. behind their eyes. insanity rules my life.
fathergive me just a signthat i'll survivehow can i stay alivewhen guns shoot fire. peoplei can feel the hatebehind their eyesinsanity rules my lifegot no tomorrow.