My Time To Die
[Verse 1]
Mind's empty, I'm alive
Underdose of suicide
Many people fake that ride
Mortified, close your eyes
I've seen the future many times
Is it heaven or a crime?
Born slaves, empty graves
Men with withered souls to save
And their faces, all the same
No freedom here today
Pick your numbers, never play
Does a clone have a name?
Looking over the rainbow
I find my pain
Jеsus Christ, just look at me
[Verse 2]
Blind children nevеr see
Grown men's hypocrisy
Don't let 'em stand too close to me
No seasons in the sun
Rhyme and reason and a gun
For the bastards that killed my fun
Face the music, shooting star
Never knowing who we are
Stick your head inside my guitar
Fixed the game by design
Broken lives, time to fly
Think it may be my time to die
Think I found a place to hide
On a plane nearly six by nine
Think it's my time to die
[Bridge 1]
Well, there's too many mirrors
In the funhouse today
My head is feeling bigger
But I got nothing to say
Gettin' stoned is a teenage drag
But I can't seem to throw it away
My mind is still in the killing field
Where everyone is to play
[Solo]
[Bridge 2]
In the year of our rock n' roll
Nineteen, fifty-five
Jimmy Dean was our heart and soul
Glad he left his shoes behind
Where the hell's Marlon Brando?
Burning in his own disgrace
Through America's naked eyes
Babylon raped his face
[Outro]
Is it my time to die?
Is it my time to die?
Is it my time to die?