[Angel City Four]
You go around once
And then they tuck you in with a spade
You're either the gun
Or unafraid

Any fool with a stand-in
Can sit back and survive
You better do your own stunts
Or spend a lifetime buried alive
You only got one shot then you drop out of sight
There isn’t one dry run to whet your appetite
Get it right

You're on the edge of a cliff
Set up to take the ultimate fall
So have a last cigarette
And bet it all

As they're plowing you under
Don’t start wondering why
Why not go out with some style
You've made it to the last mile
Just pucker up, sucker and kiss this world goodbye