Blood scattered on a dusty floor he flew up to the
Sky with arms wide open caught him with ease understood he
Tried to run as fast as he could even though he still did
Die there before the scopes of men who saw him as their prize
Da da da da da
Mother earth you can eat the flesh I wore for my whole
Life I won't feel a thing as long as you erase the
Strife of bowin' for a bow that had me clear within its
Sights open up the heaven gates and don't forget your scythe
I don't want to feel anything at all
I don't want to feel anything at all
I don't want to feel anything at all
I don't want to feel anything at all
Death was merciful and washed over him like the morning
Sun gaily his soul song out its dirge deep within his
Lungs and ribs collapsed under the weight of a lead full
Hug Bambi was just waltzing, picking flowers having fun
Da da da da da
I am not a killer it's just that my papa told me
Son, keep both eyes open and the stock against your shoulder
Snug he even pulled my finger with the trigger of the
Gun the woodpeckers stopped knockin' and my daddy told me we won
I don't want to feel anything at all
I don't want to feel anything at all
I don't want to feel anything at all
I don't want to feel anything at all