Kid, don't lose your cool
It's still too soon to have to choose a brighter doom
It's hard to believe, but I can see
How there could be so little left to lose
(Cracking open skulls like cans of beans on Christmas Eve)
Mama's not okay
She lights a candle for every day that you're away
Today could be the one she burns the motherfucker down
Her final act of grace in a pointless endless race
Kid, you're under fire
Your life is coming down to the wire
Maybe you'll take the captain's hand
Carry his ship through burning sands
Cradle your rifle like a man
Mama, she says, "No way," she's lost it all
So you've got to stay to make her pay
She knows the fiend upon the throne's
A goddam sucker for the stone
Until the day he dies alone
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