It's Getting Real
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
Hellfire descending
Scorch the tortured earth
Everything is dying
In a demon afterbirth
Crying for my mama
Mama never comes
Congratulations father
You lost your only son
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
Born to be a hero
Kill the evil man
Holy fuckin' Jesus!
This isn't what I planned
Crippled in a ditch
Face down in the mud
Choking on the ashes
Blinded by the blood
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
Somewhere, I know there's fields of grain
Where no one feels any pain
Some day I'll walk with the heroes of old
What a sight to behold
In my grave In my grave
Satan in his office
Make a billion bucks
Pat me on the shoulder
Wishing me good luck (Hahaha)
Put your hands together
For the Red, White and Blue
Someday we'll be coming A' coming for you
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
Now, I lay shivering and so alone
In a place, I have never known
And as I die, I think of you
Oh, I hope you're proud
Of what I had to do
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
Hellfire descending
Scorch the tortured earth
Everything is dying
In a demon afterbirth
Crying for my mama
Mama never comes
Congratulations father
You lost your only son
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
Born to be a hero
Kill the evil man
Holy fuckin' Jesus!
This isn't what I planned
Crippled in a ditch
Face down in the mud
Choking on the ashes
Blinded by the blood
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
Somewhere, I know there's fields of grain
Where no one feels any pain
Some day I'll walk with the heroes of old
What a sight to behold
In my grave In my grave
Satan in his office
Make a billion bucks
Pat me on the shoulder
Wishing me good luck (Hahaha)
Put your hands together
For the Red, White and Blue
Someday we'll be coming A' coming for you
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
Now, I lay shivering and so alone
In a place, I have never known
And as I die, I think of you
Oh, I hope you're proud
Of what I had to do
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
It's getting real out there
Credits
Writer(s): Eddie Shiffler
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