Buckets For Bullet Wounds

Shut up if you want to get paid.

What's your option?

Cold corruption or starvation

Buckets for bullet wounds

There are no doctors, only victims, only butchers

Find a place to put your hope in

See how they open up the gates

for those who push them over

Uh oh, the cold composure

I'm not afraid to die tonight, I'm not afraid to...

Here's a joke you might not laugh at:

All the poorest work the hardest for the smallest

Do what you got to do

There are no handshakes

only handguns only earthquakes

Buckets for bullet wounds

There are no churches only prisons only senators

Find a place to put your hope in

See how they open up the gates

for those who push them over

Uh oh, the cold composure

I'm not afraid to die tonight, I'm not afraid to...

Oh, Composure

Oh, Composure

Oh, Composure

The wolf that comes to many homes these days

Just had pups in my kitchen

I sold them, and here is the money

Oh Yeah!