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