About time for anyone telling you off for all your deeds

No sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read

No time

Get mine and make no excuses waste of precious breath

No time

The sun shines on everyone, everyone love yourself to death.

So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go

You'll never be loved till you've made your own

You gotta face up, you gotta get yours

You never know the top till you get too low.

A son of a stepfather

A son of a

I'm so sorry

A son of a stepfather

A son of a

I'm so sorry.

No lies and no deceiving, man is what he loves

I keep tryin' to conceive that death is from above

No time

Get mine and make no excuses waste of precious breath

No time

The sun shines on everyone, everyone love yourself to death.

So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go

You'll never be loved till you've made your own

You gotta face up, you gotta get yours

You never know the top till you get too low.

A son of a stepfather

A son of a

I'm so sorry

A son of a stepfather

A son of a

I'm so sorry.

Life isn't always what you think it'd be

Turn your head for one second and the tables turn

And I know, I know that I did you wrong

But will you trust me when I say that i'll

Make it up to you somehow, somehow.

So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go

You'll never be loved till you've made your own

You gotta face up, you gotta get yours

You never know the top till you get too low.

A son of a stepfather

A son of a

I'm so sorry

A son of a stepfather

A son of a

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry... [x3]