You'll Never Make It - Pennywise

First you’re on a roll and then you loose control

Then you can’t decide you think you lost your mind

When you wanna get it but now it is too late

Nothing you can say your anger turns to hate

Your body gets excited preparing for the dance

No time to be afraid nothing is left to chance

Can’t avoid the feeling your world’s about to end

The secret is revealed one day you’ll wake up dead

You wanna live

You’ll never make it

Immortal state of mind but we’re the dying kind

Extinguishing the breed throughout all history

Never can surrender you can’t give up the game

Never won the fight you best prepare to die

When you hear those voices calling you to the grave

Stop wasting all your days start living right away

Or soon you will regret it your chances have all gone

One message left to send your life will soon end

You will be sorry when it’s all gone

You’ve lost your chance to make some history

You’ve lost the game and now you’ll see there’s no escape mortality

You think you have a future but you’re wrong

You are wrong