Swing Of The Noose

All alone, my gambled mind

Look at world through Elvis eyes

Never leaving home again

Swing the noose and burn the bridge, yeah

Good to go

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Writing on the wall

Riding out the fever

Sweating out the storm, yeah

Good to go

'Cause I'm swinging the noose

'Cause I'm swinging the noose

Hear the locked door swing shut

Creeping up the stairs

Into my apartment

Wake you in your bed, yeah

Good to go

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Writing on the wall

Where the shadow goes

The body will follow, yeah

Good to go

Time is later

My mind is made up

Yeah, I'm swinging the noose

The signs I traded

The shrine paraded

'Cause I'm swinging the noose

Time is later

My mind is made up

Yeah, 'cause I'm swinging the noose

The signs I traded

The shrine paraded

Ah, yeah, I'm swinging the noose