1.
You got me sitting up on the shelf
while you
Do I live, Do I die
Do I laugh, Do I cry
What game am I supposed to loose this time ?
2.
You got chains attached to my head
You spreading magic honey all in your bed
What is it you want ?
Just a puppet that talks
or maybe just a lover who makes love to the Dead.
Step onto the stage...Just a few more minutes...
Let
Say without that whip and those Bloody Boots
which are rented...You actually could become
a morning star...
But you rang your last bell
Even your planets, they
And your world turns to nothing but a bubble
in a shotgun jar.
And now you don
3.
So instead of trying to make me your slave
Why don
Either way I
So save yourself some wind
Don
you to your grave...
Well well, Ball and Chain...for sale.
New day come...Masters gone to Hell...
Well well, Ball and Chain...for sale.
Sunrise come...Master
