Salute the army at hells hand,   Salute the reasons why...      My conscience it wades me,   With five-a-side,   I'll never get out,   I'll never make my stand.      And when I awake,   I'm not about to listen to them,   For I can't wait,   It's not about me.      Stare down the longest line,   Of course this is falling apart,   You fooled me like a rat trap baited,   But I, refuse to bite.      I'm shell-shocked and I've lost my sight.   But I can still hear you calling me.      And when I awake,   I'm not about to listen to them,   For I can't wait,   I'm not about to listen to...      I'm on a highway that leads to the end,   I'm on a highway that leads to the end,   I'm on a highway that leads to the end,   I'm on a highway that leads to...      These broken bones,   This busted smile,   My head it hurts,   I should be leaving now.   I hear your words,   They call my name,   I won't go back,   You must be outta your head.      You say I'm wrong,   You say I'm mad,   If I stay here,   I'll never make it back.   I hear your words,   They call my name,   I won't go back,   You must be outta your head,   You must be outta your head.