I was born into the cloth, only to take it off
I grew up with fear in my heart
Then we got fucked up
My brothers both shot up
It became clear there's no one else here

So I ask myself and I ask you now:
Will we go to heaven
Or will we go to hell?
It's my understanding that neither are real

Will we go to heaven
Or will we go to hell?
It's my understanding that neither are real

I grew up with fear in my heart
I grew up with fear in my heart
I grew up with fear in my heart
I grew up with fear in my heart

Will we go to heaven
Or will we go to hell?
It's my understanding that neither are real

Will we go to heaven
Or will we go to hell?
It's my understanding that neither are real
Will we go to heaven
Or will we go to hell?
It's my understanding that neither are real

Will we go to heaven
Or will we go to hell?
It's my understanding that neither are real

It became clear there's no one else here