You'll never take me alive Yet moments later, the bullet's in her head I hope your god is laughing, I know your god is dead The bullets in the back The bullets in the backyard are conmen stealing time Next time I'll take the subway, I'd rather die than fly Celebrate birth, which leads to life And leads hate, and leads to death ??? I speak in tongues and riddles And I'll part with the colors of you The bullets in the backyard are conmen stealing time Next time I'll take the subway, I'd rather die than fly I'd rather I'd rather die than fly I'd rather die, I'd rather die I'd rather die than fly 编辑于2023/05/11更新