Cold metal, hard lead
Kneeling to the cargo that
Having chance mate you can't forget
My big bluff baby, my middle finger-cross
My nixed. My 86'ed
My late great loss
I pulled the plug on our suicide booth |
To end up the decade chase|
Through the black. fields. burn. ablaze
Ablaze in my heart again
This is our last hope
Decide your debt for this
This is our last hope
You were just a hack
I pulled a plug on a suicide machine
I shot the moon as the suicide king
My big bluff baby, my middle-finger cross. My nixed my 86ed
You were just a hack
I've been crossed out