Lost friends pledging to the other side;
It’s just a matter of time before they smoke you out!
I’ve burned all my trusted men for no better reason then suspicion.
It’s quite the grave that we have dug ourselves…
The time is right – now we go
While the town is sleeping.
Headed out, starting slow – then well pick the pace up.
Once you compromise your ways, it’s just a matter a time before you start to change.
I got to see everything we lost; but now that dream is over.
It’s quite the grave that we have dug ourselves.
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Before you ask for their help boy, remember what you have seen –
Cause you can’t trust anybody; no you can’t trust anybody.
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Before you ask for their help boy, remember what you have seen –