On Me

I let myself go Down in the rubble I sold The rest of my soul Was too much trouble to hold I'll let my cards fold Ain't nothing good gonna come Down in the next road Ain't gonna wait for the blow And it's too much trouble walking on both my feet (Oh) So I'll hang them up so I can rest in peace (Oh) And when I call For the next rope Will you hang it 'round On me And when I tell You to let go Will you let go Of me I put my life on a wire I hang it above a fire I tear it down, down (I tear it down, down) I take each and every blow No I don't do it for show I'm just praying I fall Cause it's too much trouble walking on both my feet (Oh) So I'll hang them up so I can rest in peace (Oh) And when I call For the next rope Will you hang it 'round On me And when I tell You to let go Will you let go Of me