Bite The Bullet

Working hard every day No space for joy no space for play Making rings in the smoke of the corpse that was me Sinder sweet scent of life You cut me down with my own knife Bite the bullet Swallow it down Place your bets on Whatever you believe now Bite the bullet Yeah Yeah Bite the bullet Yeah Yeah Why can't I sleep every night Hunting me after I pray Shut the doors turn out the light Tomorrow is another day Pour some drink down the sink Cussing out the hell that I know Bite the bullet Swallow it down Place your bets on Whatever you believe now Bite the bullet Yeah Yeah Bite the bullet Yeah Yeah And I don't know What you know now And I'll go Just show me how Bite the bullet Swallow it down Place your bets on Whatever you believe now Bite the bullet Yeah Yeah Bite the bullet Yeah