Frustration leads to rage I've got a sling in my cage It's my way, it's my way Turn a gun on my head It's unbearable One bullet for the truth, good fellow ! It's my way, it's my friend I turn a gun on his head (1) Tonight Unbelievable Jesus knows That he will help me for this crime Unbelievable Jesus knows That I will sing you a song (2) Jesus had a goal Pieces of shit Peaches and gold But gold makes my blood boil To find and shoot my friend Jesus had a goal Maybe he cried For peaches and gold But gold makes my blood boil To find and shoot my... But my daddy said One day he'll find me in a cell It's my way, it's my way Turn a gun on my head It's unbearable One bullet for the taste good fellow ! It's my way, it's my friend I turned a gun on his head (1) (2) Turning me on Turbulent whore In turmoil I can't remain Disquiet strange Peaches don't grow Try and find a better place ! My only friend The lonely man Jesus, help me for this crime And tell me Why, What is a friend for? Why What he