The silhouette of hands
Clapping so you understand
That the people want you dead
Put a bullet through your head my friend

My friend
My friend

How are you allowed to live
When you have nothing left to give
Why can't you just do it right
Close your eyes and see the light my friend

My friend
My friend

You don't find anything to trust
Determined not to feel lust
Whoever told you I was strong
I think you know that they were wrong my friend

My friend
My friend