Ladies and gentelman

You don't have to trust anyone While your home is back in town Put a man on guitar Put a voice on the mic And get there, get there And get high Point-to-point is what I do And nothing, nothing will be true Point-to-point is what I do And nothing, nothing will be Folks with background with no soul Born to die I tell you why I tell you why Born to die Folks with background with no soul Born to die I tell you why I tell you why Ladies and gentelman THE SHIT HAS HIT THE FAN