Surprised what lies ahead
Something through my head
Oh, my Lord! I'm
Dead on arrival
Give back to the world
Morbid role in
Casket hole, I
Am the means to end
Saving all of my friends
Rise of whole
Become one and all
All I need is death
To create life and breath
Something to be-
Hold the phone some more
A birth creates much more
This won't fly
Mistake me for some other guy
What is to die
To someone who isn't alive
Save a soul and
Barely live at all
Eyes are getting kind of heavy
Of course I can keep it steady
Ten and Two o'clock is when we'll arrive
Wait for us by the light
Quickly swerve back on the road again
Two headlights seem to approach again