These days I'm dealing with the bad stuff
Dealing with what's left of
Tripping memory lane
And I'm achieving not a thing
Except to piss some people off
That's what I'm kinda good in
Perhaps the only thing I can
And the pin's f*ckin gone
So get another grenade
Another detonator
Another load
Another charge
Another can of gas
I might be out of mind
Out of time
Dealing with the bad stuff way to late
So here I am
Let's f*ckin throw
There's nothing left
Nothing to loose
While the clock keeps on ticking
The clock keeps on ripping
There's no cure for my head
Cause I'm sceptical
I've seen it all
I've been there before
And I'm the last one to go
So get another grenade
Another detonator
Another load
Another charge
Another can of gas
I might be out of mind
Out of time
Dealing with this bullshit way to late
So here I am
Let's f*ckin throw
Well I'm the one detonator
The one catching the shockwave
Somewhere in between I realized I don't know shit on death
Realized I'm not a bit less cursed
Keep on carrying all the weight until the end of my days
Hence the name