LYRIC
In this life or in the next
For as long as we’ve known each other
You’ve been playing this game with death [Verse 2] One day you will be tried
On the execution line
He’ll strap you in and you will fry
Like fireworks on the 4th of July [Verse 3] Baby, you have to pay in this way or another
Whether you can cry or not
Oh, how sad to face the judgement
Unprepared to meet your god [Verse 4] He will wear a rubber coat
Shoot lightning through the vital veins
They think that you emit the light
But you only take it in [Verse 5] The man in uniform will come
And he will stick it in the arm
You’ll scream out for your father
And in darkness, I pray you will
Never find him again [Outro] Everybody fries in Texas
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