Brette Ciamarra - No Pity For A Coward lyrics

Dry your eyes Hide your face with your hands One last breath Hold it in f** your past The future Is in your hands Just sit back and relax Put your f**ing shades on Put that gun to your head You're a f**ing disgrace Can your God save you now? You coward Drowning yourself In your tears No one has Pity for you Seconds from the end What's it gonna be? Pull the trigger, b**h!