LYRIC FOR SALE

By Barry H

In life we receive all kinds of messages,
Some happy and some sad.
Messages from great people,
And some who are bad..

We digest messages in the hundreds,
As we weave our way through life.
A predestin path already chosen for us,
"Until The Day We Die"
"Until The Day We Die"

Our lives are pre-planned for us,
The very first second we are born.
There's a celebration and everyone is happy,
But when you die it often your alone..
From the first breathe until the last one,
We all got a story to tell.
Some of those good stories will get us to heaven,
And the bad one's will send you to Hell..
Our paths have been already chosen for us,
Some good ones and some are all bad.
It's what we do in the rest stops,
To make our story incredible or just a piece of crap..

Even if your born into money,
That doesn't guarantee you a single thing.
You can be born in a ghetto,
And end up with a golden ring..

Life's like a merry-go-round,
Where you stop nobody knows.
You could end up broke in the desert,
Or hit the mother load..

In a lifetime we all make a whole lot of decisions,
Some are really good and some are bad.
All those decisions will define your life, If it's good or is it bad..