Working for a dead man, following a fools plan
Hiding in the shadows, talking in a tin can
They can hear you breathing, they can hear you breathing

Sitting in the hot chair giving them a cold stare
Counting down the moments, on the way to nowhere
Do you have a last wish? Do you have a last wish?

Now sit back and enjoy the mass decline girls and boys
But don’t you cry this aint’ the end, just a chance to start again

Handing out the weapons gathering the fools
So high about the law now, they’re changing all the rules
Do you love a good fight? Do you love a good fight?

The man don’t need a reason, he don’t need a cause
He’s picking up a big gun, laying down the laws
Do you have a last wish? Do you have a last wish?

Now they’re taking it all away, a little bit more everyday
But don’t you cry this aint’ the end, just a chance to start again

Working for a dead man<br />
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			     Thanks to devlin