Collect your bones
Man did you hear the news
The boy's back in town and he reeks of the blues warm welcome home to the bitter truth
So someone spiked the drinks with bad blood tonight the venom takes control
I'm kicking down the door
So fuck the invite
Spare me the small-talk
Every second the price on my head grows
I'm dodging bullets from a gunman who everybody knows
I can hear you calling out
But it's a waste of time
And I just can't bring myself to slap a mouth that never shouts
So raise our glasses one more time
May the best man overdose on pride
I could destroy you
But not in these shoes
You lack the stones to be more than a metaphor
I saw this coming slow as an avalanche
Here's some advice for you next time make sure you put at least two bullets in the head
So make this your last mistake this is not a cheap shot it cost an arm and a leg
So please give me something to shake something to lean on something to shatter or break
Next time there will be no next time