(Up high) You've been working like a dog in heat

(Yeah, right) And made a name for yourself on the street

(Down low) History you can't wait to delete

(Too slow)

(Up high) I heard you're doing great

(Yeah, right) Spent a little time Upstate

(Down low) The party's over, time to celebrate

(Too slow)

(Up high) It's hard to recognize

An old familiar face in a brand new disguise

High five, yeah right

I wouldn't talk to you if I could choose to die

Down low, too slow

Now pack your bags and hit the road

(Up high) You got a new persona

(Yeah, right) Now you're from Arizona

(Down low) Home of the walking coma

(Too slow)

(Up high) And by the gracе of God

The old you is dead but the nеw you is gone

High five, yeah right

I wouldn't talk to you if I could choose to die

Down low, too slow

Now pack your bags and hit the road

This is not a church but you better believe

Heaven's what you want but hell is what you need

And one last mistake, and slam on the brakes

Fly through the glass, painkillers shake

And until we're all stuck in the past, I can relate

I've picked myself up off the floor

But I just cannot help you anymore

This is the sound of a sonic curse

One sad never-ending verse

Echoing across the universe

High five, yeah right

I wouldn't talk to you if I could choose to die

Down low, too slow

Now pack your bags and hit the road

This is not a church but you better believe

Heaven's what you want but hell is what you need

Heaven's what you want but hell is what you need