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,