The day that I was born   My mother told me "Son,   Live not by the things they say,   And live not by the gun"   My father said that men don't cry   Instead, they bite their tounges   Just let yourself rot from inside   It's really lots of fun   Hey      A bridge transcending time   Is never to be burned   To every man his own   Unless it's what he's earned   And he who bites the hand that feeds   Will have his lesson learned   Burn me up, lock me donm   Inside a fucking urn      Tell me   What I should be   Unless it's set in stone   Believe   What you see   Our lives are not our own