Lyrics

Kid, don't lose your cool, it's still too soon to have to choose a brighter doom It's hard to believe, but I can see how there could be so little Left to lose (cracking open skulls like cans of beans on Christmas Eve) Mama's not okay, she lights a candle for ev'ry day that you're away Today could be the one she burns the motherfucker down Her final act of grace In a pointless, endless race Kid, you're under fire Your life is coming down to the wire Maybe you'll take the Captain's hand Carry his ship through burning sands Cradle your rifle like a man Mama, she says "No way," she's lost it all, so you've got to stay to make her pay She knows the fiend upon the throne's a goddamn sucker for the stone Until the day he dies alone Succumb