Going South

In the cold dark hours

Of the lonely moonless night

I shine my gun and

Get blinded by her light

I'm teasing the shadows

Of our golden past

The rulers of silence

Are bound to fall at last

Everything is going south

I freed myself from all reason

Got a sweet taste in my mouth

Oh it feels so pleasing

It's so hard to get excited

All my trying is in vain

Nothing really matters

I don't even feel no pain

A shot rings out in the morning

The sun is coming up

I'm guided by the soothing sirens

That won't stop until I drop

Everything is going south

I freed myself from all reason

Got a sweet taste in my mouth

Loosing it feels so pleasing

Everything is going south

I freed myself from all reason

Got a sweet taste in my mouth

Oh it feels so pleasing