Til Death Do Us Part

Passed down from his father
A backhand is all he had to offer
I'm sure you've heard this all before
One more time we'll be out that door

Blame the victim, you blame the mother
How much longer will she have to suffer?
Should've know this from the start
I guess that's why they say "'til death do us part"

This (this!) is (is!)
Your world coming undone
Pages turning, bridges burning

This (this!) is (is!)
The barrel of a loaded gun
Pages turning, bridges burning down

I made a promise to my mother
That I would never raise my hand to another
I may have said that once before
But now it's time to settle the score

You're all alone, ripe for the picking
You cry for help, but there's nobody listening
Should've done this from the start
I guess it's why they say "'til death do us part"

This (this!) is (is!)
Your world coming undone
Pages turning, bridges burning

This (this!) is (is!)
The barrel of a loaded gun
Pages turning, bridges burning down

And although we share a name
I think it's time we break this chain
Hope your new hole feels safe and sound
In the ground

This (this!) is (is!)
Your world coming undone
Pages turning, bridges burning

This (this!) is (is!)
The barrel of a loaded gun
Pages turning, bridges burning down