Chopping Block (feat. Grant Emeigh)

Well I woke up sore this morning from trying to beat it into my head Spent my every waking hour last year making sense of the living dead in my closet In my closet The plan back fired in my hands and now I'm dragging my feet once again to the sound of the waves that mess your head I need a good plan Don't you go worrying about how much time you got left in the world Or who you're leaving behind Ya gotta grab the bullet and take the lead in the line Cause were never, ever gonna die There's a hazardous breeze in the air tonight The rain jammin on the window sounds just right and time is just standing still I feel frozen to this window sill Give me a break I'm looking to kill some time Don't you go worrying about how much time you got left in the world or who you're leaving behind Ya gotta grab the bullet and take the lead in the line Cause were never, ever gonna die All his socks got holes in them and so do his shoes He still struts around these parts with nothing better to lose He's a dust cloud He's a massive heart attack and he's broken down all the brick walls And he's bent back all the steel bars Don't you go follow in his tracks Cause he'll take you down, down through the land of the dead He'll show you what life is like without all your friends If you see the man lend him a hand If you see him, won't you give him a hand? Push him back down in the end Don't you go worrying about how much time you got left in the world Or who you're leaving behind Ya gotta grab the bullet and take the lead in the line Cause were never, ever gonna die