Load up your six-shot baby Put it to my head Pull the trigger, blank I'd figured Put it to me, dead Lay your guns down let me die (scars) I walk this road alone Lay down your guns Cut me from ear to ear Eye for an eye

It’s divine, it's divine It's divine Now forget what you’re owed So lay down your load You’re fine Break the water Make a ripple once in a while Wake, it’s morning we’ve been sleeping for a while That you're tired, time’s getting on.