You're gonna die tonight, you're gonna die tonight
Your mama wants to know where, you're soul will go
When you fly how high or low, top, middle, or below
You tell ma, I have no fear, to me sleep is so so clear
If I die before I wake, my soul is your's to take
It feels the same, it feels the same
It feels the same, it feels the same
You're gonna die tonight, you're gonna die tonight
Your mama wants to know, where you're soul will go
When you fly how high or low, top, middle, or below
You tell ma, I have no fear, to me sleep is so so clear
If I die before I wake, my soul is your's to take