Waking Up
It's getting kinda dark and you seem to be afraid
You can hear the shadows talk,
But they talk in a different way
Well you can hear the words and they make you go insane
Just pour me up a shot,
And I'll be right awake
Hold my arms until I break, oh this song is my escape
Death can you meet me today
Just roll me up a joint and I'll be joining you
I like to smoke my jay it takes me to the moon
This type of summer breeze forgets all of my pain,
You'll find me everyday up on Oakbend Lane
Where my mind will stay the same,
Oh this song is my escape
Death can you meet me today
Roll on down my mountain top
Roll on down
Roll on down my mountain top
Roll on down
Roll on down my mountain top
Roll on down
Roll on down my mountain top
Roll on down
Oh I know one time, one time I've seen,
A little boy dressed like me I know
It's prolly just a dream
Get in line, take my time,
Let me find a way
I know I'll run I know I'll hide
Satan laughs today
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
So here we go again
I brought you back to life
Will you run on your feet
Or stay another night
Go and get off the street
And watching the marching band,
They'll play a tune for you
As I'm their biggest fan,
And your soul is but a plan
Call the Doctor you've gone mad
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
You can hear the shadows talk,
But they talk in a different way
Well you can hear the words and they make you go insane
Just pour me up a shot,
And I'll be right awake
Hold my arms until I break, oh this song is my escape
Death can you meet me today
Just roll me up a joint and I'll be joining you
I like to smoke my jay it takes me to the moon
This type of summer breeze forgets all of my pain,
You'll find me everyday up on Oakbend Lane
Where my mind will stay the same,
Oh this song is my escape
Death can you meet me today
Roll on down my mountain top
Roll on down
Roll on down my mountain top
Roll on down
Roll on down my mountain top
Roll on down
Roll on down my mountain top
Roll on down
Oh I know one time, one time I've seen,
A little boy dressed like me I know
It's prolly just a dream
Get in line, take my time,
Let me find a way
I know I'll run I know I'll hide
Satan laughs today
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
But who would know
That when you fell
You're waking up at the Gates of Hell
And in your dreams
You see yourself
Waking up at the Gates of Hell
So here we go again
I brought you back to life
Will you run on your feet
Or stay another night
Go and get off the street
And watching the marching band,
They'll play a tune for you
As I'm their biggest fan,
And your soul is but a plan
Call the Doctor you've gone mad
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Hells an Open Land
Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Lopez
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