| Step on up to the counter boy | |
| Buy yourself a thrill | |
| Shake it out with the deepest breath | |
| As you kneel over your first kill | |
| God is your protector, he keep you safe and warm | |
| The funeral director got the contract when you were born | |
| Come on, my way, we have the warmest fire | |
| Come on, my way, I'll take your there | |
| Come on, my way we got the flying higher | |
| When on my way, I'll take your prayer | |
| We got our religion, we got both the ball and chain | |
| We got retribution, we got everything to cleanse the shame | |
| No set you free, in vain | |
| Listen close going to say it one | |
| You need to get you right | |
| Use the gifts you were given boy | |
| Keep the end in sight | |
| Walk it narrow, walk it clean | |
| Then to the sky and fly | |
| I'm the breath that will fill your lungs | |
| Until the day you die | |
| Start living | |
| Start dying | |
| Start praying | |
| Start flying | |
| Pinning the face to the floor, slamming and locking the door | |
| Start living | |
| Start dying | |
| Start praying | |
| Start flying | |
| Holding the face to the ground | |
| Turning the world upside down, start dying |
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