Paris, Texas (Cog)

I drifted around knowing And I drifted around knowing Got the nerver, got the feel that we're going to die Ever learn, ever feel that your going to die Ever learn, got to feel that we're going to die We're all going to die We're all going to die We're all going to die We're all going to die Got to learn how to feel when your going to die Got's to learn, ever feel how your going to die Got to learn how to feel when your going to die Got to learn how to feel I drifted around knowing We're all going to die We're all going to die We're all going to die We're all going to die The rhythm in the riddle Put the pedal to the metal Is the middle of the puzzle Put the peddle to the metal Is the rhythm of the riddle