Over My Dead Body - Metal Church

No matter what you say

You’re gotta make it through the day

You know you will, you know you will

Just call the doctor on the phone

Tell 'em you can’t make it all alone

Gotta get your fix

So climb aboard your scarlet ship

Stars are brightly dancing in your eyes

Keep on chasing all your dreams

You know they’re just a pack of lies

The sands of time are running out

You know this god ain’t got a doubt

He’s gonna get your soul

Gonna get your soul

Driving hard and living fast

You know your life ain’t worth a line of blast

Laid on the mirror

Push the needle in your vein

Ya laugh and shout that you’re insane

You wanna die, you’re gonna try

Racing down the open road

On your mind’s heavy load of pain

What will you gain?

Just a pack of lies

Try, try, try, you’re gonna try

Lie, lie, lie, you know they’re lies!

Die, die, die, you’re gonna die!