I fill the chamber bullet by bullet - hoping this time it won't jam To play a round of the northern Roulette and leave this world With a bang Just one squeeze and all will cease One for the gun to drown the last Line of defense Now i'm ready for hell.
I'm so sick of this all - with a vengeance i have hated I hear them crows call - for them death black wings I've waited To come and peck the flesh off of my bones.
I oil the rope to be sure the knot slides - tie down the other end tight Stand on a chair and close my eyes - knowing this time it's alright A step... just one and all is done One for the rope to drown the Last line of defense Now i'm ready for hell.
I'm so sick of this all - with a vengeance i have hated I hear them crows call - for them black wings I've waited They're hovering close - oh, so close They've come to drag me down To the unknown Let them peck the flesh off of my bones Yes they're close... oh, so close Won't need to coroner to tag my toe.
