Angels flying threw the clouds I'm not dead at all

Corner streets I sleep alone head is spinning round

Hanging out rolling round that's my thing to do

Now I'm here and back again

To prove myself to you!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Heaven and hell

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Heaven and hell

Heaven and hell

Lost and found again

Heaven and hell

Saying I’m no good

Heaven and hell

Face to face again

Heaven and hell

Rock until I die

U.S. disaster struck a nation 63

Wax and me been rolling since 1993

Mighty storms are rising when I come around

Music is my weapon you can't push me around!

Walking streets of penalties

Passing past and families

Rejected by the eyes I see

Good and bad inside of me