| «Is it raining where you are?» | 
| The only thing I could think to ask | 
| But nothing ever hurt so bad | 
| As the «no» that you said back | 
| But ain’t that the truth, man | 
| Those are just facts | 
| The farther you go from where you start | 
| The harder it is to get back | 
| Love of my life, gone forever | 
| Love of my life, gone for good | 
| This is for all my friends in West Virginia | 
| The good stuff comes | 
| The good stuff goes | 
| The good stuff seems so hard to hold | 
| Hope it slides slowly down your throat | 
| So the taste of it may linger | 
| Right now, I’m just a volcano | 
| On the brink of eruption | 
| Right now I’m just a psycho | 
| Hell bent on self-destruction | 
| Hell bent on self-destruction | 
| Hell bent on self-destruction | 
| Hell bent on self-destruction | 
| Love of my life, gone forever | 
| Love of my life, gone for good | 
| I wish I may, I wish I might | 
| One day live life like a person in paradise | 
| Right now, I’m just a volcano | 
| On the brink of eruption | 
| Right now I’m just a psycho | 
| Hell bent on self-destruction | 
| Hell bent on self-destruction | 
| Hell bent on self-destruction | 
| Hell bent on self-destruction | 
| Ride or die | 
| Brothers for life | 
| Darkest days | 
| Coldest nights | 
| Ride or die | 
| Brothers for life | 
| Darkest days | 
| Coldest nights | 
| There ain’t no doctor on earth | 
| There ain’t no lord up above | 
| Who knows a strong enough medicine | 
| Or a lifesaving love | 
| Like I said, I thought I was focused | 
| I thought I had it figured out | 
| How to organize my words good | 
| Before they fall right out my mouth | 
| But I have learned that the direction | 
| I was walking was so wrong | 
| And I just need a little help here, man | 
| To find the path I should be on | 
| Love of my life, gone forever | 
| Love of my life, gone for good | 
| Love of my life, gone forever | 
| Get her back, good lord you know I wish I could |