Sign upon the dotted line Ill be yours and youll be mine Nothings free Eventually Nothings free
From the rules and laws of morality Free to take your fill Free from your own free will Nothings free
My boy, its getting late Ill raise the stakes So close Control your fate, why hesitate Seal the deal, close the sale Take my hammer, drive the nail
Sign upon the bloody line A drop of yours, a drop of mine Nothings free Eternally Nothings free
From your conscience or Free from the consequence Free to sin and death Free till your final breath Nothings free Free from the claws and flaws of your family Free from obedient life Youre cut like a double-edged knife Nothings free, nothings free Oh, you pay me
Free to ignore the bore of authority Free to spit in the face Be the winningest rat in the race till Judgement Day Then nothings free Bow to me if you wanna be free Free from life, come die with me
And when were dead its for eternity Come on little one and dance in the fire The heats getting close and the flames getting higher When the musics over theres a hush in the choir Nothings free When the trumpets sound and his light is all around And the saints all raise from the graves in the ground Well be going way downtown Way downtown