I Don't Have Time To Stand Here With You Fighting About The Size Of My Dick

I don't have time to stand here with you

Fighting about the size of my dick

I've got a meeting to get to

And a gun to pick up first

And i don't have time to stand in the rain

Fighting about all the same things again

If i don't leave now

Then i'll be too late to ever get back

And in 24 hours i've lived a hundred lives

I've shot one man dead and watched another two die

And it's touch and go if i should run or hide

And it's touch and go if i can live through the night

Well i've got the money and i've got the truck

But it's too close to call whether i've got the luck

But i'm too far in to even dream of getting back out

And i wish all the fighting

Had taken less time

I could have been in and out

We could have laughed through the night

But sometimes days can be seconds

And seconds can be your whole life

And in 24 hours i've lived a hundred lives

I've shot one man dead and watched another two die

And it's my turn now and i'm not surprised

I never thought that i would live through the night

It's not the bullet that causes the pain

It's the hole that it leaves when it comes out again

And the blood in the sunshine

Disappears just like the rain

And i'm dying for breathing

I'm blind in one eye

But here's what i choose

To take me into the night

You beautiful and drunk and singing softly to yourself

You beautiful and drunk and singing softly to yourself