(Lanegan)
We got some poison in us
Cyanide and nicotine
More than you`ve ever seen
More than I can believe
Woe, woe, woe, woe
Guns guns they all got guns
Now they wanna shoot someone
I`d rather be drunk than dead
Or go where Jesus fled
So I`ll get drunk again
Or maybe not
Woe, woe, woe, woe
I saw on a tombstone
He came in this world alone
Spent all his time alone
He left this life alone
Woe, woe, woe, woe
