On the way

which way are you going, anyway i'm going to lurk

If you decide to be a jerk it i'm going to have to play ya

because i'd rather wander down a one way street

to hear a heart-beat on the breasts of a lover

Where we coincide with each others vibe

Sing songs for morale to boost us past our enemies

The ones that are forever locked within our memories

Where family is worth the stand against the tyranny 

That bottle's up inside so many of our lives

and causes heart ache when loved ones die

but better off it can come by surprise

and makes us dance on graves with smiling eyes

The kind with a glaze and a red haze

that look bright in the darkest of lights

cause seeing red like a bull on the run

Makes me lurk to your ways of fun.