Every day it's a different story the [unverified] happens and it never fails Mother [unverified] comes up in my face And says I'm livin' my final glory and you've got nowhere to run No one to answer to but my gun Take your hate shelf my pride, I'd fly low to get you high I'd embrace I'd lie, anything just to free your mind Control never comes so easy when you're s**in' your final breath Your mind is tellin' you there's seconds left Well, I've held my hand to nothin' and I've pushed my fears away But now I fear I've seen the darkest day Take your hate shelf my pride, I'd fly low to get you high I'd embrace I'd lie, anything to free your mind