The circus in my head

Yeah, I pray to that

I run through the fucking race

Yeah, I pray to that

Mercy, no mercy

No mercy for her

I'm running through the thick

I'm running through the thin

Blind, supine

Sign the warrant

It's alright

We wait to die

Now, some more

Sign the warrant

It's alright

We wait to die

It's fucking Fat Dog, baby

Seven shits left to give

Yeah, I pray to that

You try to shoot it and you miss

Yeah, I'll pray to that

Mercy, no mercy

No mercy for me

I'm running through the thick

I'm running through the thin

Blind, supine

Sign the warrant

It's alright

We wait to die

Now, some more

Sign the warrant

It's alright

We wait to die

Straight from the corners of your mind

I'm only twenty-five

Well, it's the same every night

She thought I'm thirty-nine

So jump back motherfucker, you knew I would

Then jump back motherfucker, you knew I would

Jump back motherfucker, you knew I would

Jump back motherfucker, you knew I would

Jump back motherfucker, you knew I would

Jump back motherfucker, you knew I would

Straight from the corners of your mind

I'm only twenty-five

Well, it's the same every night

She thought I'm thirty-nine

So jump back motherfucker, you knew I would

Jump back motherfucker, you knew I would

Jump back motherfucker, you knew I would

It's fucking crab walkin' baby