Nothings

I won't be afraid of The Six-End Tails

Over a hospital bed, I piss still, cocking my gun inWe need to make something happen for ourselves

Go pray and hope you, don't give me some one else

We need to make something happen for ourselvesI won't tonight with anything, my skeleton's way too thin

And when I feel better a few will find (what's inside my mind)