Feel it, now it's waiting in your hand Cold and loaded... See it, now it's shining in my hand Cold and loaded... I know i haven't got the balls to pull this through And therefore I'm laying all my faith in, all my faith in you Raise the gun, take aim and shoot me Put a bullet through my head Consider us dead Raise the gun, take aim and blow me away Squeeze the trigger, free the lid Consider us dead We're leaving this human ruin behind So cold and empty... He's leaving for there's nothing more I can find In this cold and empty The choice is mine so don't be afraid to pull this through Just get a grip, I'm dying to get rid of you, rid of you Raise the gun, take aim and shoot me Put a bullet through my head Consider us dead Raise the gun, take aim and blow me away Squeeze the trigger, free the lid Consider us dead I know you haven't got the balls to pull this through Just get a grip, I'm dying to get rid of you rid of you Raise the gun, take aim and shoot me Put a bullet through my head Consider us dead Raise the gun, take aim and blow me away Squeeze the trigger, free the lid Consider us dead Consider us dead