Paris, Texas

I drifted around knowing

And I drifted around knowing

Got the nerver, got the feel that we're going to die

Ever learn, ever feel that your going to die

Ever learn, got to feel that we're going to die

We're all going to die

We're all going to die

We're all going to die

We're all going to die

Got to learn how to feel when your going to die

Got's to learn, ever feel how your going to die

Got to learn how to feel when your going to die

Got to learn how to feel

I drifted around knowing

We're all going to die

We're all going to die

We're all going to die

We're all going to die

The rhythm in the riddle

Put the pedal to the metal

Is the middle of the puzzle

Put the peddle to the metal

Is the rhythm of the riddle