Half cocked and fully loaded Not even trying to sugar coat it You're aimed at me But you're shootin' blanks And it dosen't hurt. Thanks ,but no, thanks.
But it's a matter of time Till you get yours, and I get mine It might not be me But you're gonna answer to Somebody Revolver
You've got one foot in you're mouth, And one foot in the grave You were diggin' a hole, And know you're diggin' a cave
It's not gonna be so funny anymore By the time you wake up Sobered up and sore
I left my comebacks at the door I didn't know what I was in for You're deeper than you've Ever been before
