What kind of pace are we living now?

Watching wars live, via satellite

You carry a gun but no smoking inside

Escape disease yet I could get shot tonight



You

Shoot

You

Lose



The time has come and you're all alone

And you know you're not dreaming

It's heaven's door, you're ringing on the bell

Will they let you in, or you going to hell?



I'll take a war, I'll take mine with fries

Medium rare, wash a coke down with ice

Swallow it down no time to digest

What do you know, I'm feeling hungry again



You

Shoot

You

Loose



The time has come and you're all alone

And you know you're not dreaming

It's heaven's door, you're ringing on the bell

Will they let you in, or you going to hell?