We'll knock back a few (We'll knock back a few)
And talk about life (And talk about life)

His dream's gone and all the smiles have faded
They come in masks to kill the child who came in
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

His hands, beat red
With this mercy killing
Good eye, dead man
You hit your mark again and
These hands, beat red
With their mercy killing
Good eye, dead man
You hit your mark again
Oh!

And now his words beg for same d___ thing now:
How to return to someplace far behind now
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh. Oh. Oh.

This heart is pumping blood much harder than you know
These fists are squeezed too tightly ever to let go
These are the syncopations of these weary bones
Bones

These hands, beat red
With their mercy killing
Good eye, dead man
You hit your mark again and
This time, this time, this time
I'll walk these avenues to find
A place I could let these dreams and demons go...
And finally rest my weary bones
Bones
Bo-o-o-o-o-ones
Bones

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