how long before this mortal body of mine gives in
relieving me of the echoes of this constant din.
every night as i go to sleep
my soul gives a silent cry cause it just cant weep.
the past is a constant reminder of the sins i have done
kindly hand me over a fully loaded gun
torn into pieces, i have already broken down
i don't give a s**t when you all look at me and frown.
drugs and cigarettes aren't doing any good
i would have changed if i could.
yeah bring it on, quick and fast
render me a deadly blow that won't let me for long last.
slowly but steadily i am drifting along
the Satan is hypnotizing me with his mellifluous song.
let this night my final moment come by
i am ready to walk up to the guillotine and die ...