I lie awake while the gods are sleeping, I trust in death as the only real thing   I denied god two times and twenty years ago, I believe in things you never want to know      [Pre-Chorus:]   There's no such thing as heaven. I'd rather go with the flow      [Chorus:]   Gotta go, gotta sing the songs I know, to keep it rhyme along in the afterglow   What do you feel? If it's pain well then life is for real      I hit em hard, I've never once tried the other cheek   Regrets? We'll those I'll keep for the eternal sleep   Not once in a lifefime have I thought about it twice   Who am I to speak if I don't differ from the mice?