Ego Massacre just a kid

Yeah, she'll be waiting for me
She knows how it's done
That's how she made it this far
We'll be fine
Thank you for the fire
You old fuck
I'll pass it on
We'll keep it burning
Give me a hit before I go
It's been a good ride
You got more stories for me
Write them down, send them home
Just remember to forget my name
Just make something up
I hear they're having too much fun
He went missing as they do
They gave him back a broken man
Bruised up, his lost days in his blank stare
This will have to change.
They will have to change.
Give me a hit before I go
It's been a good ride