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