I was born into the glove only to take it off.
Ah ah
I grew up with fear in my heart.
Then we gathered til my brothers both shot up.
It became clear there?s no one else here.
So I ask myself and I ask you now:
Will we go to heaven
or will we go to hell?
It?s my understanding that neither are real.
(x2)
Weeee ewww wee ewww
Weeee ewww wee ooooh
I grew up with fear in my heart
(x4)
Weeee ewww wee ewww
Weeee ewww wee ooooh
Will we go to heaven
or will we go to hell?
It?s my understanding that neither are real.
(x4)
It became clear there?s no one else here.