How could it ever give me any pleasure to see you suffer on your own? You got regrets and you couldn’t pay your debts And you cried out that you was all alone It unraveled easily now you want to look to me to prove your innocence If they look to you it’s nothing more than a coincidence
Are you ready to die? Are you ready to cash it in? Is this what you wanted, the way you wanted it to end? I’m not ready to go No, not me my darling I’m not the one polishing my gun
It can’t be denied, you’re never satisfied It’s written all over your face You got a lack of education, a life of isolation, a wealth of opportunities to waste You were just a pawn, you knew right from wrong It was a tragedy Your eyes sh-sh-shake in your head, you do it every time you lie to me
Are you ready to die? Are you ready to cash it in? Is this what you wanted, the way you wanted it to end? I’m not ready to go No, not me my darling I’m not the one polishing my gun
So be accountable today for every word you say And when the rioters arrive they’ll know just who to blame
Are you ready to die? Are you ready to cash it in? Is this what you wanted, the way you wanted it to end? I’m not ready to go No, not me my darling I’m not the one polishing my gun
Are you ready to die? Are you ready to die? Are you ready to die? Are you ready? I’m not ready to go Are you ready to die?