Stopped to have a few at five Now you're crossing that center line for the third time Second time like this, this week Had a friend ask you for your keys, you said, "No I'm fine" You sure do act like You ain't got a thing to lose But every car you pass Might be the one's you take with you You'd give your last breath to your wife Take a bullet for your kids Lay your life down for your country For your Jesus, for your friends There's a whole lot of things You say you're living for Well you've got to fight it somehow Stop and turn around 'Cause this ain't nothin' to die for So what's the harm in a little fun? 'Cause you're off to work Before the sun everyday And the inbox, outbox locks you in And the money you make Ain't worth the time you spend to make your pay The doctor says, "Man, your numbers, they don't lie" The graveyard's full of folks That didn't have time to die You'd give your last breath to your wife Take a bullet for your kid Lay your life down for your country For your Jesus, for your friends There's a whole lot of things You say you're living for Well you've got to fight it somehow Stop and turn around 'Cause this ain't nothin' to die for Straight through that guardrail Up into that white light You hear a sweet voice saying Just this side of the other side Just this side of the other side You'd give your last breath to your wife Take a bullet for your kids Lay your life down for your country For me and all your friends There's a whole lot of things You say you're living for Well you've got to fight it somehow Stop and turn around 'Cause this ain't nothin' to die for Ain't nothin' to die for Nothin' to die for Ain't nothin' to die for, no © BIG LOUD SHIRT; EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; NEW SONGS OF SEA GAYLE; NOAH'S LITTLE BOAT MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com