I'm digging a trench
One six feet deep
The spot for my final at sleep
The one you crave
The one I crave
It's gonna be my grave
Tombstone bearing my name
Don't you get it hon?
You pulled a hit and run
everthing hit me
Like a car weighing 2 tons
All at once
Especially hard
Can't disrrguard
How I felt
Right from the start
It was a game to you
You played me like a fiddle
Couldn't answer your riddle
So here I sit until
I make up my mind
Decide what time
Where and when
And how I want to die
