[i]There's a shadow just behind me
Shrouding every step I take
Making every promise empty
Pointing every finger at me
Waiting like a stalking butler
Who upon the finger rests
Murder now the past it costs me
Just because the son has come

Jesus won't you fucking whistle
Something but the past is done
Jesus won't you fucking whistle
Something but the past is done
Why can we not be sober
Just want to start this over
Why can't we drink forever
I just want to start this over[/i]