Postal

Look out I'm gonna

Tell a story about

What all went

Down that night

I'm afraid to say

He lost his mind

Might have been

Something I

Couldn't fight

All I know is that I

Tried, and I tried to

Make it alright

But he's gone postal

You better run for

Your life

If there's a way to

Turn the story around

You can bet that he

Will try

Right now nothing's

Going right

Won't stop at nothing

Until he's right

Better reach a

Negotiation line

You are running

Out of time

Duck down and

Take a look around

Say it slowly, say

It's alright

Back down or it could

Take all night

Might have been something

I couldn't fight

All I know is that I tried,

And I tried to make it alright