One bullet,
one head,
in one minute,
I'll be dead.
I've got this rain
inside my head
I need a hole to drain.
Sadness,
sorrow,
grief,
beyond belief,
has me looking
for some relief.
Cashing in my chips,
saw the fat lady sing,
heard the bell ring,
that tolls for me.
Got to get to
that happy place,
that once was
here on earth,
here and then,
by your side,
till caught in
this mudslide.