See the gun high velocity, leveled to my heart Magazine filled with hollow points, bullets invented to slaughter They activate the trigger, I get fired to the wall Pain is pungent stops my life, hear the last bell toll
Tired and red the ways, I'm gonna die Tired and red squirm, to plead to dry Tired and red confirm by oath the death Tired and red to my last breath
See the knife flash the sun The knife that makes me run Sharp and made of stainless steel Not wholesome to feel
Stab me to the ground, why? Falling down to see the sky My eyes are closed, now day is night Never wake to see the light
Tired and red the ways, I'm gonna die Tired and red squirm, to plead to dry Tired and red confirm by oath the death Tired and red to my last breath
See the chair one thousand volts, invite to sit down With closed eyes and fettered limbs, contacts decorate an iron crown Overseer turns on the switch, small sparks squirt out my head High amperage my body shook in the claws of death
Tired and red the ways, I'm gonna die Tired and red squirm, to plead to dry Tired and red confirm by oath the death Tired and red to my last breath
Songwriters DUDEK, CHRISTIAN / GOSDZIK, FRANK / SUCH, THOMAS