Kid, don't lose your cool
It's still too soon to have to choose
A brighter doom.
It's hard to believe
But I can see how there could be so little
Left to lose.
Momma's not okay,
She lights a candle for every day
That you're away
Today could be
the one she burns the mother
Fucker down,
the final act of grace
In a pointless endless race

Kid, you're under fire,
Your life is coming down to the wire
Baby,
You'll take the captains hand,
Carry a ship through burning sands
Cradle your rifle like a man
Momma, she said to wait,
She's lost it all,
Slowly got the stay to make you pay
She throws the fiend upon the floor
To get those suckers full of stone
Till the day he dies alone

Succumb...