Letras:
Until The End Finger On The Trigger

decay everyday. Coughing up life, do it again and again. Playing a game you have no chance to win. As you've seen this world prey on weakness. This

yourself decay everyday coughing up life, do it again and again playing a game you have no chance to win as you've seen this world prey on weakness

people to the death 'Til I noticed a funny thing, I was standing on the left! Looking at other people with their hands on the gun And pulling the trigger - until

am I to judge and strike you down? But you're Pushing and shoving me. You still love me and you pushit on me. Rest your trigger on my finger, bang my

though I'm not hopin' to go, I wish someone would open the do' This man's holding the trigger and his finger's steady choking it slow Is this the end?

though I'm not hopin' to go, I wish someone would open the do' This man's holding the trigger and his finger's steady choking it slow Is this the end?

, so hold on tight, to your life Cause we just might have to take it Locked and loaded fully automatic, just in case Finger on the trigger, spittin' hollow

this pain on you No love my slugs got them thugs name on 'em If he wit his kids I'm blow his brains on 'em, put the chains on 'em Go insane on em', guess

Vexed 'cause your church friends gossip on the low (Wio - let me say) Now for the people who don't know what's gwaning They sleeping on the whole city