Militarie Gun
Whoops I OD’d
Whoops, I OD'd, shortness of breath
Call ambulance, tell my wife I
Error in judgement cut my life
No second chance, no guiding light

I never meant to cause you pain
I never thought I'd be the one who took the fall

Got lost in the moment
Assholes like to test the limit

Six minutes down, breathing machine
Brain not feel right, the look on you
Is killing me, drowning in shame
But don't feel bad, 'cause I

Never feared consequences
Hate regrets more than apologies

A year has passed, like photographs
My life is just a scrapbook of
Old friends and faded memories

Looks like I pulled the rug from under myself
The fall's too much for me to recover from
It's been real fun
But now I must say goodbye
See you all at Oki Dogs
See you all at Oki Dogs