Hold up just stop for a minute please
I didn't catch your drift
More death than legs on a millipede

And you call it a gift

I've been waiting for so long

Waiting to hold on

So keep your ears to the ground

Cause twenty-million miles will never hold me down

Forget about choices just get to it

Blame it on the voices that told you to do it
You got a revolver and some bullets
Reach for the trigger and pull it


Reach for the trigger and pull it


Reach for the trigger and pull it

Forget about choices just get to it

Blame it on the voices that told you to do it
You got a revolver and some bullets
Reach for the trigger and pull it


Reach for the trigger and pull it


Hold up just stop for a minute please
I didn't catch your drift
More death than legs on a millipede

And you call it a gift

I've been waiting for so long

Waiting to hold on

So keep your ears to the ground

Cause twenty-million miles will never hold me down

Forget about choices just get to it

Blame it on the voices that told you to do it
You got a revolver and some bullets
Reach for the trigger and pull it