Justin Gabriel

Oh yeah

Woo



I can slap a tornado

I can dry up a sea, yeah

When I live for the moment

There ain't no, ain't no with me



Yeah



I can slap a tornado

I can dry up a sea, yeah

When I live for the moment

There ain't no, ain't no with me



Now don't you sell me no future, yeah

Don't you sell me your love

I ain't punchin' your number

You couldn't pay me enough (x6)



I can slap a tornado

I can dry up a sea, yeah

When I live for the moment

There ain't no, ain't no with me



Now don't you sell me no future, yeah

Don't you sell me your love

I ain't vouchin' your number

You couldn't pay me enough (x22)

The song plays from 0:45 - 1:14, then 3:11 - 4:11, then 3:25 - finish

Intro Cut / Verse Edit

We walk alone in the unknown

We live to win another victory

Our sacred scars show who we are

It's time to face it



We are one, we are one, we are one

We will stand together

Number one, number one

The chosen ones

We are one, we are one

We will fight forever

We are one and we won't die young



We walk alone in the unknown

We live to win another victory

We are the young dying sons

We live to change the face of history



Don't be afraid, it's the price we pay

The only easy day was yesterday

So hear our voice, we have a choice

It's time to face it



We are one, we are one, we are one

We will stand together

Number one, number one

The chosen ones

We are one, we are one

We will fight forever

We are one and we won't die young



We are the bold united souls

We live to win another victory

Our sacred scars show who we are

They tell the story of our memories



Don't be afraid, it's the price we pay

The only easy day was yesterday

So hear our voice, we have a choice

It's time to face it



We are one, we are one, we are one

We will stand together

Number one, number one

The chosen ones

We are one, we are one

We will fight forever

We are one and we won't die young



We walk alone in the unknown

We live to win another victory

Our sacred scars show who we are

It's time to face it



We are one, we are one, we are one

We will stand together

Number one, number one

The chosen ones

We are one, we are one

We will fight forever

We are one and we won't die young



We are one, we are one, yeah

Number one, number one

The chosen ones



We are one, we are one, yeah

We are one and we won't die young



We are one, we are one, yeah

Number one and we won't die young



We are one, we are one, yeah

Number one and we won't die young

Alternate title: "We Are One (WWE Version)" - original iTunes release

The song starts from 2:08 - 2:40, goes back to 1:45 - 2:03, then goes back to 0:15 - finish

Intro Cut / Verse Edit

I'll be your end of days



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

Your judges fall, their final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Black-robed judges bring the gavel down, goodbye

Tell me all the ways that I went wrong

They'd lock us up forever, give 'em half a chance

Out of sight, out of mind

Same old dance



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try and silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

Your judges fall, their final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Painted smiles, glad hands

Pick your pocket, money gone

Laughin' to themselves, then they turn away

Make up any promise, but they go and sell your future

We all had a vote, tell me who's to blame



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

Your judges fall, their final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days

Alternate titles: "The Corre Theme" & "Wade Barrett Theme" - Jim Johnston APRA page

V2

I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days



I'll be your end of days



Black-robed judges bring the gavel down, goodbye

Tell me all the ways that I went wrong

They'd lock us up forever, given half a chance

Out of sight, out of mind, same old dance



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try to silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days



I'll be your end of days



Painted smile, glad hands, pick your pocket, money gone

Laughing to themselves, and forget your name

Make up any promise as they go and sell your future

We all had a vote, tell me who's to blame



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try to silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days



I'll be your end of days

Alternate titles: "The Corre Theme" & "Wade Barrett Theme" - Jim Johnston APRA page

V3