Light up your cigarrete and get ready to go
say goodbye to your "friends" and let's get ready to roll
they want us alive but I think you should know
when it's over my friend, it is over my friend
We don't belong here my friend
at least I know we're close to the end
I'm sorry man but we have no choice
we've gone too far, we gotta stop
We both know where the bodies are buried
we have made our own cemetary
let's keep it's our secret
whe it's over my friend, it is over my friend
Five feet under, is where you're gonna end up
Five feet under, you got nowhere to run
