Half cocked and fully loaded
Not even trying to sugar coat it
You're aimed at me
But you're shootin' blanks
And it dosen't hurt. Thanks ,but no, thanks.

But it's a matter of time
Till you get yours, and I get mine
It might not be me
But you're gonna answer to
Somebody Revolver

You've got one foot in you're mouth,
And one foot in the grave
You were diggin' a hole,
And know you're diggin' a cave

It's not gonna be so funny anymore
By the time you wake up
Sobered up and sore

I left my comebacks at the door
I didn't know what I was in for
You're deeper than you've
Ever been before