Die On Time - Young Guns

I slip away

Like a thief I’m on the run

Cause I cracked the safe

Sold the priceless parts for fun

I’ll save

Smoke and mirrors babe

For the ones they work on

It’s far too late for me

Show a little soul and they’ll want more

These days a pound of flesh don’t get you far

I watch you smoke your cigarettes

Drink your liquor lets

Race to the bottom

Die on time

Is this everything you asked for?

I bend and break

For your pleasure I’m undone

Kept tapping the vein

Now I’m drowning in the flood

But stay

Be my tourniquet

We can share the hurt 'cause

It’s far too great for me

Show a little soul and they’ll want more

These days a pound of flesh don’t get you far

I watch you smoke your cigarettes

Drink your liquor lets

Race to the bottom

Die on time

Is this everything you asked for?

Show a little soul and they’ll want more

These days a pound of flesh don’t get you far

I watch you smoke your cigarettes

Drink your liquor lets

Race to the bottom

Die on time