When The Bomb Drops

We have a lot of good times brother

I've known you all my life

Mixing blood and drugs and women

In your journey to the endless night

I've watched you kill what she's been given

You sold your vision for a glimpse of Heaven

Once she were a thief of fire

Now you're just a junkie liar

What you gonna cop

When the bomb drops?

There's been a million people brother

Just like you before

Think you're beyond good and evil

You can't even find the door

Painting pictures on your wall

In junkie blood

Hey man, ain't that cool?

It's so beautiful

Once you were a thief of fire

Now you're just a junkie liar

What you gonna cop

When the bomb drops?

Ain't no medicine can cure you

Ain't no woman you can love

Only death can make you painless

Only death can make you come

Junkie Jesus on the cross

You beg for scraps like a mongrel dog

Soul suicide

Once you were a thief of fire

Now you're just a junkie liar

What you gonna cop

When the bomb drops?

You shot the bullets from your gun

You're going down like a setting sun

You shot the bullets from your gun

You're going down like a setting sun

You shot the bullets from your gun

You're going down like a setting sun

You shot the bullets from your gun

You're going down like a setting sun

You shot the bullets from your gun

You're going down like a setting winter sun