There's that bird that follows me
Swaying from the branch of a dying tree
I walk through the city in my bare feet
The devil put the barracuda spirit into me
And I run
Run right out the window
Oh I believe in death (HEY!)
Cuz death has always won the last hand
I walk through the desert with my heart on my sleeve
Rattlesnake slithering around my feet
I spend my days looking up from my knees
One day Jesus Christ won't you follow me
And I run
Run right out the window
Oh I believe in death (HEY!)
Cuz death has always won the last hand
And I run
Run right out the window
Oh I believe in death (HEY!)
Cuz death has always been a good friend
Oh the birds they sang the song for me
Oh the birds they sang the song for me
Oh I believe in death (HEY!)
Cuz death has always won the last hand
Oh I believe in death (HEY!)
Cuz death has always been a good friend
Oh I believe in death (HEY!)
Cuz death has always won the last hand
Oh I believe in death (HEY!)
Cuz death has always been a good friend
Oh I believe in death (HEY!)
Cuz death has always won the last hand