| Chokehold (Cocked 'N' Loaded) |
|---|
| Mine field is called the place I’m living in, |
| Carefully watching each and every step I take. |
| Bright white straight jacket chokes me off |
| My eyes are tied… |
| I… feel the cold steel on my forehead. |
| Like… binding pleasure of being dead. |
| Downward future! |
| I descend… |
| Counterblast! |
| And chokehold til' the end… |
| I’m flushed like the booze I hammer down, |
| like a piece of trash to be kicked all around. |
| When would be a time for a better day? |
| My cocked 'n' loaded soulmate leads the way |
