Light up your cigarrete and get ready to go say goodbye to your "friends" and let's get ready to roll they want us alive but I think you should know when it's over my friend, it is over my friend
We don't belong here my friend at least I know we're close to the end I'm sorry man but we have no choice we've gone too far, we gotta stop
We both know where the bodies are buried we have made our own cemetary let's keep it's our secret whe it's over my friend, it is over my friend
Five feet under, is where you're gonna end up Five feet under, you got nowhere to run
