Rogues Gallery - A Murder of Crows

I thought the day that I died
I figured a gun in my hand
Casings on the ground
A buck knife on my side
But Sitting in a hospital bed
I never thought I'd go like this
As the fear envelopes me
Withering away
Machines preserve the pieces
Left of me
A murder of crows
Dressed as nurses
To take me home

If Just for a moment
Please let me rehearse this line
The ending of my life
Just for a moment
I could pretend that I'm alive

A rebel makes no excuses for the things he's done in life
They're in the past like kicked dirt from the bike
I made a deal with death one time
I would collect for him
How stupid was I to think
That he'd never come for me in the end
I thought that we were friends well fuck me
I guess I'm standing on the other end of the line this time

If Just for a moment
Please let me rehearse this line
The ending of my life
Just for a moment
I could pretend that I'm alive

Hold on tight
This life a bumpy ride
My secrets with me die
This iron horse that helped to get me by
I beseech to you
May you always ride with pride
But never fall into my life
My son I love you

Written by:
Jason Ebeling, Richard DeSena

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