Lyrics Paris, Texas

I drifted around knowing and I drifted around knowing

Got the nerve, got the feel that we're going to die

ever learn ever feel that you're going to die
ever learn, got to feel that we're going to die

we're all going to die
we're all going to die
we're all going to die
we're all going to die

Got to learn how to feel when you're going to die
got's to learn ever feel how you're going to...
got's to learn how to feel when you're going to die
got's to learn how to feel...

I drifted around knowing
and i drifted around...

we're all going to die
we're all going to die
we're all going to die
we're all going to die

The rhythm in the riddle
Put the pedal to the medal
Its the middle of the puzzle

The middle of the puzzle
put the pedal to the metal
is the rhythm in the riddle