HIGHS & LOWS.

How long til we make it?

How far can we take it?

Feet dragging on the streets of gold

No moneys gonna save my soul

I'm an old dog barking

Words cut through like a soap box prophet

Tell me are you listening now?

Who's gonna hold you through the ups and downs?

(Ooh)

Who's gonna hold you through the ups and downs?

(Ooh)

Down to the valley I go

(Whoa)

Riding them highs and lows

(Whoa)

Watching it rise and fall

(Whoa)

In the belly of the beast

My god devils calling on me, yeah

Always riding them highs and lows

I'm a dead man walking

Carry the heavy load ain't stopping

How long till we save our souls?

Gonna make it if we take it slow

(Ooh)

How I'm ever gonna save my soul?

(Ooh)

How I'm ever gonna save

Down to the valley I go

(Whoa)

Riding them highs and lows

(Whoa)

Watching it rise and fall

(Whoa)

In the belly of the beast

My god devils calling on me, yeah

Always riding them highs and lows

How long til we make it?

How far can we take it?

How long til we make it?

How far?

Down to the valley I go

(Whoa)

Riding them highs and lows

(Whoa)

Watching it rise and fall

(Whoa)

In the belly of the beast

My god devils calling on me, yeah

Always riding them highs and lows

Riding them highs and lows

Riding them highs and lows

Riding them highs and lows

Riding them highs and lows