The Priest and the Matador

Here I lie

I'm staring at clouds and shapes of dogs and cats

I hear a woman start to yell

Oh dear God, I think he fell

I'm the arrow shot straight to Hell

From the bow of William Tell

My body lays kissing the ground

Like a cross turned upside down

A priest is rushing to my side

Begins to read me my last rites

Father, you're too late, my faith is weak

So won't you save your half-hearted speech

I'm the arrow shot straight to Hell

From the bow of William Tell

My body lays kissing the ground

Like a cross turned upside down

A man bends down and says, son, we're gonna get through this one

Take my hand and let us pray

I screamed, please get the fuck away

I'm the arrow shot straight to Hell

From the bow of William Tell

My body lays kissing the ground

Like a cross turned upside down

The ambulance is singing as cops push back the crowd

I start to take my last breath as blood pours out my mouth

The medic's walking my way, I think this could be it

I hear 'em start to state the time of death is half-past six

I'm the arrow shot straight to Hell

I'm the arrow shot straight to Hell