Just lay down the gun and go to sleep Pray as hard as steel your soul to keep It's ugly business burning bridges Ugly business building up those walls You'll be wasting precious bullets Taking shots at anything that crawls You, you're gonna turn your heart to stone Trying to beat this thing down on your own So you were brought up in a house Where hearts weren't worn upon your sleeve You were taught that men are strong They don't bend, and that's what you believe I can see your back is against the wall You keep hoping for the best But, the hammer's gonna fall For three days you've been laying on the floor Dusty light cuts in beneath the door Genius? maybe, a junkie and pathetic, that I know If I were you I'd amputate it Cut it off before it starts to grow I can see your back is against the wall You keep hoping for the best But, the hammer's gonna fall The hammer's gonna fall…