Spin the chamber of this gun
Fuck

Let fate decide whose won

Between a lie and execution
The only thought of memory is what I'm scraping off the walls
So what if I don't give a fuck
My name is so close that you can taste it

As they began to rise these bodies go down
They tried to strap me down but they can't make me sleep

Blood flows with diphenhydramine
Make me sleep
Inject me again
Make me forget everything I am is a fucking lie

Between a lie and execution
The only thought of memory is what I'm scraping off the walls
So what if I don't give a fuck
My name is so close that you can taste it

Breaking and fading away
This is a psychosis

On your last hour
On your last hour
Breaking down again

For all the lives we betrayed
I'm still stuck in my ways
I'm still stuck in my ways
Make me bleed on me knees