Children of Bodom
Chokehold
Mine field is called the place I'm living in
Carefully watching each and every step I take
Bright white straight jacket chokes me off
My eyes are tired...

I... Feel the cold steel on my forehead
Like... Binding pleasure of being dead

Downward future! I descend...
Counterblast!
And chokehold til' the end...

I'm flushed like the booze I hammer down
Like a piece of trash to be kicked all around
When would be a time for a better day?
My cocked 'n' loaded soulmate leads the way