I know that I'm in danger
I need a place to hide
The 2nd of November
A perfect day to die
I know that I'm in danger
I need a place to hide
The 2nd of November
A perfect day to die
Pull the trigger I'm the target that runs
To kill someone has been never so fun
I always thought that death can't be so bad
But this crazy f*ckin' bullet seems to know that I am afraid
I feel the pain before I get hit
And this is difficult to admit
Line up your shot precisely as usual
You leave me on the deathfloor
You leave me on the deathfloor
You leave me on the deathfloor
You leave me on the deathfloor
You leave me on the deathfloor
Oh!
How can you point this gun on me?
This rain and shadows is all I can see
I feel the barrel touching my head
Cold as the lies you always said
Oh!
Why do you wait before you give me the death blow
It's time to come to the main event of this show
The crowd is asking for some blood
Why don't you pull this trigger and shoot?
You leave me on the deathfloor
You leave me on the deathfloor
You leave me on the deathfloor
You leave me on the deathfloor
Stop to ask forgiveness
I can just ignore
All your guilts
I don't believe you anymore
It's too late to cry
'Cause it's time to die
I'm falling down on the ground
But i will live in this sound
But i will live in this sound
But i will live in this sound