Few things in life I know to be true
Payment and cancer are coming for you
I through a nickel in the wishing well
But my friend in black says I'm going to hell
I made my choices and I lived my life
The demons below won't treat me real nice
I can't breathe
I taste blood
I coughed up blood and it tasted real nice
Give me a month and put me on ice
I begged and bartered with silver and gold
The man in black will come for my soul
I pound my chest and scream in the air
With tears in my eyes I say life is unfair
I cant breath
I Taste blood