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 that 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 deper than you’ve
ever been before