Verse 1 If you're struck with the weapon of death You might feel fine at first, but soon you'll be dead First you'll feel pain and then you'll feel sick A trip to the doctor tells you you're fine, but it's all a lie Soon death will strike upon your soul Chorus Everybody goes to one place or another It's our decision, not their's We can be evil or nice But in end, we all pay the price Verse 2 Arriving home you soon become calm Until something wet appears in your palm Opening your hand, you discover blood Then all of a sudden, you're on the floor And before you know it, you are no more Chorus Everybody goes to one place or another It's our desision, not their's We can be evil or nice But in end, we all pay the price -my bro wrote this...i changed it around a bit, but he's pretty good :-D so maybe he can help out in me and sam's band ♥ xoxo brI