The Showdown

I like the way you look at me, I can't control what I see

deep inside my eyes, you look so lovely

every time I slow down yea, I can see the showdown

every time I slow down yea, I can see the show down, let me take you there

lying in my bed not pissed instead, I'm deep in trepedation

take it the end, my thoughts, my head

got my fist balled up with my list crumbled what the hell is wrong it has begun

"draw" is yelled out and we trade evil glares, shots hit the air


I like the way insanity comes creeping up behind me

deep inside my eyes, no time and counting

every time I slow down yea, I can see the showdown


every time I slow down yea, I can see the show down, let me take you there

lying in my bed not pissed instead, I'm deep in trepedation

take it the end, my thoughts, my head

got my fist balled up with my list crumbled what the hell is wrong it has begun

"draw" is yelled out and we trade evil glares, shots hit the air