Hemlock, Rope Or Cyanide

©Kev Gray 2003 All Rights Reserved

Album: I Should’ve Stopped There

 

Bring me a rope, and a three-legged chair

And watch me swing with a smile on my face

Bring me a gun, a bouble-barrelled if you please

and watch as my face descends on your place

their picking my eyes from out of the trees

 

Cause it's never ever gonna get any better

no matter how hard I try

No its never ever gonna get better

I wasted so much time

For you and I Never see eye to eye

but it's me, yeah, silly me

 

So why not take me to the deepest darkest you can find

and throw me form the mast

and see how long I last

and watch as the sharks just tear me apart

 

Cause it's never ever gonna get any better

The more I try

No its never ever gonna get better

I wasted so much time

For you and I Never see eye to eye

but it's me, yeah, silly me

 

On my gravestone, a sign says, Watch this space

On your gravestone: a waste of space

 

So bring me a gun, and all the silver bullets you can find

In terms of the heart, you think you're so smart

I'm gonna put you out of your tiny mind

 

Cause it's never ever gonna get any better

The more I try

No its' never ever gonna get better

I wasted so much time

No its' never ever gonna get better

No matter how hard I try

but it's me, yeah, silly me

 

Don't know why I can't decide

Hemlock, Rope or Cyanide

Don't know why I can't decide

A beautiful way for our suicide

Hemlock, Rope or Cyanide

A beautiful way for our suicide