A Bullet And A Last Cup Of Rum

Life is a meaningless word
And passes by my eyes see the end, whispering in my ears

Time, i'm waiting my time
expecting the end
With a bullet and a last cup of rum
I see the facts I can't remember
facing my misery

I've walked so many miles
now I drown into the sea of emotions
and I feel nothing is worthy
I'm alone again

Time, I'm waiting my time
expecting the end
with a bullet and a last cup of rum
two silent whitnesses of my last breath
facing my misery

And I've walked so many miles
now I drown into the sea of emotions
and I feel, that nothing is worthy
I'm alone again