On Me

I let myself go
Down in the rubble I sold
The rest of my soul
Was too much trouble to hold
I'll let my cards fold
cin't nothing good gonna come
Down in the next road
cin't gonna wait for the blow
cnd it's too much trouble walking on both my feet
(Oh)
So I'll hang them up so I can rest in peace
(Oh)
cnd when I call
For the next rope
Will you hang it ‘round
On me
cnd when I tell
You to let go
Will you let go
Of me
I put my life on a wire
I hang it above a fire
I tear it down, down
(I tear it down, down)
I take each and every blow
No I don't do it for show
I'm just praying I fall
Cause it's too much trouble walking on both my feet
(Oh)
So I'll hang them up so I can rest in peace
(Oh)
cnd when I call
For the next rope
Will you hang it ‘round
On me
cnd when I tell
You to let go
Will you let go
Of me