Texty:
Third Day Live Wire

hear your songs But I could spend all of my time in the shade Of the trees and listen all day long Oh yeah, I could listen all day long But you're ever

Well, I got a message, I got a song Can I get a witness? Tell me what's going on I'll show the people a better way Maybe I will tomorrow, maybe I will

they catch me or watch me fall? I am walking on a wire, tiptoe in through the fire Never looking down to see that I am walking on a wire, the pressure

Listen to me say I want to sing a song for You I want to sing a song And I want to live my life for You, Lord Lord, for You I want to live my life And

that Nobody's ever gonna hold you like I am I'll love you 'til I die, until the day I die Until the day I die Until the day I die Until the day I die

And I'm heading for the slammer Serial killer, all on the camera First day, they broke my back Next day, they broke my neck Third day, they broke my leg Fourth day

so young that something's got to give Well desperate men have desperate lives to live One of them was a brother Another one was a married man The third

my bed, and picked up my pointsetta And put him on the balcony so he could get a Little bit of city sun just to quench his thirst Plants gotta live too

, yall niggas fuck around yo Bandana P, blow thirds, the four take you on all fours Thug shit, I keep a beamed out fifth Is you fiend out bitch, catch a gleamed bullet I live