Fuck your prayer

There'll be no tomorrow

My days are done, and the battle is lost

Dry your tears

I don't kick on sorrows

My days are done, and the battle is lost

Wet like a shark

Like cold turkey in the park

The blood is runnin' heavy through my veins

Lie on the floor

Like a drunken, worn out whore

I was just a rover in the rain

Life was long

The most of it a waste

My days are done, and the battle is lost

Fuck my way

And all what I tasted

My days are done, and the battle is lost

Life's reached the end

I want nothing back again

I've got my days and something says enough

Down the hell's stairs

I am ready, have no fears

So come on bastard Sandman cut me off

Bury me by the sea

Where they drowned my Marilyn

My unforgotten Irish queen

She used to wake me with kisses and whiskey in a jar

I still feel her proud ghost around me

Holy angels

Time to relieve me

My days are done, and the battle is lost

 I need peace

No one to receive me

My days are done, and the battle is lost

Out in the night

Someone's glory shining bright

Time to put this old body in goal

Sweet expectation's luck

Like a lazy Sunday fuck

My prayer is no rebirth for this soul