hanging like a dog i'll die for sure when you have nothing its all the world because everything's nothing at all living for the memories, they're all i've got and i'm still breathing half the time but they won't take me alive so let them live and die for jesus and pave the road for the unsure because when it's time to go, we'll be ok... it's just a game and every night it's all the same waiting to die's not as bad as it seems, have i failed?