I can tell exactly where the hell you been I think I'm from the factory that they made you in Lately I've been searching for replacement parts The well in general surgeon says he can't repair my heart Why wont the engine start?
Why would all the world be born to die
I can tell exactly what the hell you've done Cause you don't want to pay For the problem you've become All the worlds of searching For that greatness in our soul Well we're back today and what we mean to say Is we're taking back control Why won't they just let go?
Would all the world be born to die
There must be a better way
All the worlds are searching for that place to call our own Come to find we had it all the time and it chills me to the bone
Come on and answer me why Would all the world be born to die Come on and answer me why