Frustration leads to rage
I´ve got a sling in my cage
It´s my way, it´s my way
Turn a gun on my head
It´s unbearable
One bullet for the truth, good fellow!
It´s my way, it´s my friend
I turn a gun on his head

(1)
Tonight
Unbelievable Jesus knows
That he will help me for this crime
Unbelievable Jesus knows
That I will sing you a song

(2)
Jesus had a goal
Pieces of shit
Peaches and gold
But gold makes my blood boil
To find and shoot my friend
Jesus had a goal
Maybe he cried
For peaches and gold
But gold makes my blood boil
To find and shoot my...

But my daddy said
One day he´ll find me in a cell
It´s my way, it´s my way
Turn a gun on my head
It´s unbearable
One bullet for the taste good fellow!
It´s my way, it´s my friend
I turned a gun on his head

(1)
(2)

Turning me on
Turbulent whore
In turmoil
I can´t remain
Disquiet strange
Peaches don´t grow
Try and find a better place!
My only friend
The lonely man
Jesus, help me for this crime
And tell me
Why,
What is a friend for?
Why
What he‘s afraid of?
Why,
Why I shot my friend?
And I can´t breath
Everything, everything is done

I cannot sleep
But why,
What is a friend for?
Why I shot my friend?
You´ve got to know
And everything, everything
Everything, everything
Is gone.

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