Paris, Texas

Cog

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