Hang 'Em High
I Guess This Just Isn’t My Year
Don’t Want To Come Off As Insincere
I Don’t Need Your Pity Or Relief
Just Wish You’d Stop Beating The Fuck Out Of Me
I Just Want To Make It Through Today
You Built Up The Gallows
Tied The Noose Around My Throat
Kicked The Chair Out From Under Me
I Saw You Laughing As You Watched Me Choke
But Somehow I Didn’t Die
I Made It Out Of That One Alive
Now I’m Walking Around Battered And Broke
You See My Life Is Such A Fucking Joke Now
They Shunned Me At The Door
Said Sorry Son, We Don’t Want No More
Can’t You See That We’re Sold Out
And You’re The Last Latecomer Of The Last Left Lane Broke Down
So I Walked Away Again
This Time Didn’t Even get Hey Let’s Be Just Friends
I Am The Victim Of My Own Demise
With Each Step Forward I Only Aid My Decline
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