Smrtdeath
Critical condition
The wheels a-turnin' the gurney rollin'
My heart's a-beatin' thumping and exploding
Oxygen is placed upon my face i start to breath i look down
My lungs explode in a scream
Three bullet holes
One for the thought
Two for the king
Three for the mutha' frickin' queen

I feel my lung go away
Just like every day
Except my lung ain't comin' back
I'll be laying on my back
Six feet in the earth laying in between a crack

The bastard wanted to go
So i tossed my fist and his lung explode
He pulls out the gun and shoots the round
I fall to the ground


I feel my lung go away
Just like every day
Except my lung ain't comin' back
Ill be laying on my back
Six feet in the earth laying in between a crack
I watch the moniter go black
The goes flat
So does my back



I feel my lung go away
Just like every day
Except my lung ain't comin' back
Ill be laying on my back
Six feet in the earth laying in between a crack