Staring down the barrel of a loaded .45
The chamber might be empty but you don't want to die
But it's a chance that you'll just have to take
For the game has just begun and your life it is at stake
Squeeze the trigger, take the hand that fate has dealt
If you live to play again, remember what you felt
You survive today but you'll have to live another round
If you win, competition will be in the ground
There's only one move to make, you know what you must do
Take the gun from the hand of that who is next to you
Squeeze the trigger, take the hand that fate has dealt
If you live to play again, remember what you felt
Mind starts to race, as your hands begin to sweat
The end is in sight, but death is all I'll get
Clinging onto life as I clutch this loaded gun
One chamber left to empty and I don't want it to be the one