Coheed and Cambria - Gravemakers & Gunslingers lyrics

So draw, little piggy
Better watch out for number one
(I fear there's a bad
Wind blowing through there)
You better put up the shutters
'cause Lord knows now, I ain't stopping 'til
The worst gets alive little strutter
Don't you creep out that fuckin' rut
(It's best that you don't go walking
Through there)
Now please, a don't bother knocking
'Cause God knows I ain't now
Stopping 'til you breathe none

(Hey) What'd I miss? We're one and the same
Just give it the push while I kick-start
(There's just no time for this)

Come on! It's just the hurt I'm looking for
I don't wanna live no more
You've got the gun, I've got the bullets
Don't wanna live no more
Oh, baby, be my lover
Go on and pull that trigger!

You're the sin of this city
Now repent for the wrong you've done
(I'm not sorry for this, not sorry at all)
You're a snake under cover
No room for another
Just these bad motherfuckers
Leave a long trail of nothing
Little bad boy with gun in hand
(It's best that you don't
Go walking through there)
Now, please, a-come boy, a-popping
'Cause God knows I ain't now
Stopping 'til you breathe none

(Hey) What'd I miss? We're one and the same
Just give it the push while I kick-start
(There's just no time for this)

Come on! It's just the hurt I'm looking for
I don't wanna live no more
You've got the gun, I've got the bullets
Don't wanna live no more
Oh, baby, be my lover
Go on and pull that trigger!
(Oh, oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh oh
Oh, oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh oh)

Let's flood out the weasel's hole
(Oh, Christ will you bury my body?)
To choke out all the lies it's told
(Oh, Christ will you bury my body?)
With time, hope the hurt gets old
(Oh, Christ will you bury my body?)
Let's fuck out the weasel's hole
(Oh, Christ will you bury my body?)

We'll keep marching to the top of this tower
As God isn't at home, no
There's nothing in the way that could stop us
It's your time to go

(Hey) What'd I miss? We're one and the same
Just give it the push while I kick-start
(There's just no time for this)

Come on! It's just the hurt I'm looking for
I don't wanna live no more
You've got the gun, I've got the bullets
Don't wanna live no more
Oh, baby, be my lover
Go on and pull that trigger!
I don't wanna live no more
Go on and pull that trigger!
Don't wanna live no more
Be my lover go on and pull that trigger!