Lyrics:
still got contacts
Coz we're worked real hard to get this far
We were catching the bus before we bought the car
Ya see
Give a man a fish, and he'll
still got contacts
Coz we're worked real hard to get this far
We were catching the bus before we bought the car
Ya see
Give a man a fish, and he'll
I lost the meaning, went through hell, why you believe me? I raised the dead
No one else is like me, but i can't leave this place
The only hope i
much better
No better than
This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than this
I've been to hell and back
All
Hell you can do it
Just keep your focus
Raise your glass and let it go
But you’re focusing on focusing, aren’t ya
Lost, left, lying, leave me with
I gotta let lose, hell I'm on the move
My head is screamin' out my name
Wanna fade away, a little bit like yesterday
Wanna be my high, throw it all
Jahovah..Jahovah, teach me how to raise my soldier, my soldier!
My son, the one that's gon' take over the throne, and he'll me atone
When them bustaz doin wrong, its
Feel like I wanna destroy some shit
Demon in me gon deploy in here
Hell raiser
Raise, hell
Hell raiser
Feel like I wanna destroy some shit
Demon in
white paint with the SS
I'm a white boy, been broke, but now I'm gettin' that cornbread
I guess you ain't heard I raise hell and get the cornbread
I
hell (another death shy)
Let me rest in peace (raise your head up high)
Save me from this hell (people said they ride)
Let me rest in peace ('cause
much better
No better than
This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than this
I've been to hell and back
All
as it burns
Have you reached the point of no return?
We can raise our glasses, dancing on the ashes as it burns
Is this heaven or is this hell
as it burns
Have you reached the point of no return?
We can raise our glasses, dancing on the ashes as it burns
Is this heaven or is this hell
doesn't feel right
I miss the hell we can't raise
I miss the time we can't waste
I miss the texts they can't send
I miss my dead friends
We had
the son he'll never get to raise
His daughter on her wedding day
Wishin' it was his hands she was holdin'
'Till every heart that's left to break is
Timothy Leary's dead
No, no, he's outside looking in
Timothy Leary's dead
No, no, he's outside looking in
He'll fly his astral plane
Takes you
Timothy Leary's dead
No, no, he's outside looking in
Timothy Leary's dead
No, no, he's outside looking in
He'll fly his astral plane
Takes you
own hell to raise
I have never been so insulted in all my life
I could swallow the seas to wash down all this pride
First you run like a fool just
Raise your fists up in the air
Play metal louder than Hell (louder than Hell)
They can't stop us, let them try
For heavy metal we would die
They
hell
Jesus Christ is wishing well
What's up with you sinners
Come on get up and raise the true fingers
Snowflakes in hell
Jesus Christ is wishing
Hook
Let's go wild for the night clap it up
Let's go and raise some hell get it up
Let's protest oh yes clap it up
Let's go and make some noise get it
Timothy Leary's dead
No, no, he's outside looking in
Timothy Leary's dead
No, no, he's outside looking in
He'll fly his astral plane
Takes you
faster
And the way that I see it, still gettin into my prime
At the speed that I'm going, I can outrun father time
CHORUS
Raise some hell
Raise your glass
A war he lived, a war he died
And in his absence a life denied
A widowed wife, left all alone
To raise a child all on her own
And Through the years
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