With a deadly dose of nicotine
And a fear of what might could have been
I'm off
So off
Yeah I thought you might be wondering
Why i'm here and shouldn't he be drowning
Well, i'm not
I'm not
Say it to his face and rub it in
Just to get that kick of adrenaline
I'm off
So off
Filled my lungs, stopped breathing
God knows for how long I can keep it in
Now I'm off
So off
Saint Augustine was a wanted man
Not the least bit wanted by me
He didn't take too kind on me
Turning him in
Well that priest was the devil
And a joker with with a grin
So I filled her up with gasoline
And we rolled away that evening
Saint Augustine was shot
When he got shot
At the cheap west motel comfort-inn
I laid down and tried to let it sink in
I was finally off
So off
Saint Augustine was a wanted man
Not the least bit wanted by me
He didn't take too kind on me
Turning him in
Well that priest was the devil
And a joker with with a grin
Later that night I was sleepin'
Thinkin' of the situation i'm in
I was off
So off
Suddenly I realized something
As he rolled up in his limousine
I'm f*cked
So f*cked
He said
You my friend are a dead man
Soon to be deader than dead
He didn't look too pleased
As i jumped out the window
To turn myself in
Well that's what you get
For bothering saint Augustine
Saint Augustine was a wanted man
Not a least bit wanted
Not a least bit wanted
Wanted by me
He said you my friend are a dead man
Soon to be deader
Deader than dead