What kind of pace are we living now?  Watching wars live, via satellite  You carry a gun but no smoking inside  Escape disease yet I could get shot tonight    You  Shoot  You  Lose    The time has come and you're all alone  And you know you're not dreaming  It's heaven's door, you're ringing on the bell  Will they let you in, or you going to hell?    I'll take a war, I'll take mine with fries  Medium rare, wash a coke down with ice  Swallow it down no time to digest  What do you know, I'm feeling hungry again    You  Shoot  You  Loose    The time has come and you're all alone  And you know you're not dreaming  It's heaven's door, you're ringing on the bell  Will they let you in, or you going to hell?