One shell loaded and a two barrel gun
It's a perfect kiss till you open your eyes
To see right through your own disguise
A broken heart in an alpine box
Six feet down with a rusted head lock
You once bitten to my eye
Footsteps right on the lake side
I said I'm sorry, what more can I do?
You expect me to live or die for you
Realize they, and realize we
It's high, it's down low,
And carve my name down to the core
Carve it, till it hurts no more
Knock on wood, it's a hallow sound
Carvings fall on a sacred ground
Hallowed heart, broken throne
You said I'm sorry, what more can I do
You ex pect me to live or die for you
The offer's free, a ball and chain
You've been passed up for a better hand
Do you expect me to live or die for you?