Im the one who dies,

when its time for me to die

Im the one who dies,

live my life the way I want to



For real, cuz its your pain

when you feel it,

its your blood when you bleed,

its your loss when you lose,

agree or disagree.



Thats why when you talk it,

its through your own teeth,

and when you get to walk,

its with your own feet.



Remember that when its your grief,

and its you who feels the heat.

Infestation of fleas,

people itching to critique,

about success, they stress,

and sneer at your defeats,

dont need no raised eye-brows

or looks of disbelief

Fuck all the deceit

that they all got up in em

When you feel everybody

wants to see you in the ruin

Dont pay no nevermind

keep on doing what youre doing



Im the one whos gonna have to die

when its time for them to die,

so if you dont like the way I live,

you can kiss my ass.



Im the one who dies,

when its time for me to die

Im the one who dies,

live my life the way I want to



Theyre your boots you gonna stand in,

its your skin that youre stranded,

no one else has a hand

in what fate has commanded,

its your soul that is crammed in

and your brain is rammed in.

Your life, you have to plan it,

no one else will do the program,

so imagine, why people

want in your soap opera, improper,

how best friends will

always try to stop ya

Sit back and relax

in your lazy-boy rocker

make them the ones to ponder

on how theyre gonna stop ya



Well its always a shame

when its time to pass the blame,

you take it frame by frame

when its time to play the game,

and no its never the same

when its them thats the rain,