I've had hopes in something overrated I have loved and underestimated I don't want to end up as a ghost But what I've experienced have scarred me more than most You're the star of the masquerade I'm the joker into black I fade I may not have a future But I don't want to die Fund a war or feed the poor Do anything you like One bullet left in the gun One more time around Maybe I'll get a second shot At life or whatever the lord has in mind Your recommendation Is my consideration But don't think I'll ever lay Another brick in your foundation A shot to the head Would be nothing compared to all the things you said I may not have a future But I don't want to die Fund a war or feed the poor Do anything you like One bullet left in the gun One more time around Maybe I'll get a second shot At life or whatever the lord has in mind I may not have a future But I don't want to die Fund a war or feed the poor Do anything you like One bullet left in the gun One more time around Maybe I'll get a second shot At life or whatever the lord has in mind