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