Now, this is the end You cannot mistake this is it, it's over my friend Like they say, "it's been real" Your questions, like me just get old, and that's how I feel Cut throat, then you run away No hope, just another d**h, and just another day You, you're making me sick and chances are you'll never know Just what makes us tick Now, you think it's ok To use me, abuse me, talk sh** and Send me on ray way Cut throat, then you run away No hope, just another d**h, and just another day I, I'm back once again For he who shall both do and teach is divine, amen Life has made me content My actions speak loudly, no need for further comment