If you see it in my face, then I'm a bad guy
Too many hearts in my palms, maybe that's why
Unapproachable, spiked like a cacti
I done lived nine lives, now the cat died

Pull my love
Pull my love
Pull my love up off my fingers
Feel my touch
Feel my touch
Feel my touch, you feel these shivers

Time! Time! Time!
What about time?
Where can I find?
Drive! Drive! Drive!
Pulling that stick shift like I might die

Pull the S off my chest, I'm just a man
If what you're seeing is a God, well guess again
They burned that bridge we vested in
But one thing about life is it just keeps going

What is this?
What is this?
What is this?
But life keeps going, yeah
(One thing about life is it just keeps going)

What is this?
What is this?
What is this?
But life keeps going, yeah
(One thing about life is it just keeps going)

Putting some size into this shit
Breathing some life into this shit
Oh, you got a new style, must have missed it
Only got one life, better risk it

Oh, you're punk, right?
Oh, you're punk, right?
Many men born from my blood
Funk, right?

I'm the monk, right?
Ain't no snitch in my blood
Downright lunacy
Downright lunacy

Had a good time, what it do to me
Black clouds, look at what it drew to me
I got all the time for all the foolery

This is downright lunacy
Life is such a beautiful contumacy
Time is such a funny number too
'Cause one thing about life is it just keeps going

What is this?
What is this?
What is this?
But life keeps going, yeah
(One thing about life is it just keeps going)

What is this?
What is this?
What is this?
But life keeps going, yeah
(One thing about life is it just keeps going)

One thing about life is it just keeps
One thing about life is it just keeps
One thing about life is it just keeps going
One thing about life is it just keeps going

In the face of death, I smile
I'm alive, I've seen God's eyes
I'm a child, through hell I strive
I'm alive
Yeah

In the face of death, I smile
I'm alive, I've seen God's eyes
I'm a child, through hell I strive
I'm alive
Yeah

Yeah

(It just keeps going)
(It just keeps going)

A beast I am, nothing more, nothing less
You can never take my neck, I'ma die when I'm dead
Heave my body while I crawl on my chest
If I must
Split the planet from the core to the crust
I'll beat my chest till it turn into dust
A beast I am, I can feel it in my tusk
Gold plate the copper, underneath it still rust
Stench of a weasel, we can all smell the musk
Never heel to a bastard, though the cracks in my heels look like wounds
Don't interpret them as cracks in my steel
I'm immune
From the womb to the end of the knowing
One thing about life is it just keeps

Just keeps going