There's a bar in the North where you get drink alone
A couple pints with foam and you're ready to go.
Shady people smoking, you can breath dust in the fog
The merciless storm out there is rooting out all.
And Then you realize you here are not right
At the speed of light you gotta say goodbye.
There's a coin in the pot, game of chance is for you
The revolver is load so you better don't lose
Five glasses ago, you'd have never done that choice
One of that too many, it can kill, you know.
And then you realize, you here are not right
At the speed of light, you gotta say goodbye.
And then you realize, you here are not right
At the speed of light, you gotta say goodbye.