P.T.S. Lyrics

Well there ain't no book that was written
Back on the first day of history
And there ain't no reason to start planning
Cause anything you plan just won't be
There's always gonna be
A twist and turn in fate
So you gotta do what you love to do the most
Before it's to late
Some get rich some get poor
Some get what we adore
Some life live being hated
Others are highly underestimated
When will it turn when will it change
And if live sucks who is to blame
Are you living taking chances
Or slowly dying waiting for the answers

So be my guest and try to figure out
The line on which we live upon
But it's just as certain as heaven and hell
And the mighty hands we're from
So you gotta take them chances
Take 'em today
Cause you might not get another opportunity
Don't let it slip away
Some get rich some get poor
Some get what we adore
Some life live being hated
Others are highly underestimated
When will it turn when will it change
And if live sucks who is to blame
Are you living taking chances
Or slowly dying waiting for the answers

So you gotta keep your strings
Safe and sound in your hands
Do what you feel is right
Don't commit to the opposites demand
And have no fear of evil
For it lies within everyone
Don't forget your past or heritage
Don't forget where are you coming from
Some get rich some get poor
Some get what we adore
Some life live being hated
Others are highly underestimated
When will it turn when will it change
And if live sucks who is to blame
Are you living taking chances
Or slowly dying waiting for the answers

For sorrow and pain you are to blame