You’re gonna be the death of me
My as well pull the trigger on your new woman’s gun
Give me one for my heart that you were quick to sell
One for my friends that you know too well
I ain’t got no body
Ain’t got no soul
I ain’t nothin’ no more
I’ve got a ghost that’s gonna haunt your soul
My as well say your last prayers now
Give me one for your heart that’s black as the night
One for my friends who ain’t worth my time
Fool me once, shame on me
Fool me twice, I get the third degree
One last thing before I go
I’m gonna get you back, and so much more