Nothing more, nothing lessnNothing left to think of younBeaten down, left for deadnTo finish what the world won't donHalf a man, half a facenHalf a life, live half its daysnOut of touch, out of placenOut of reasons to stay sanennSo I'll take my life from...nnYou can't take what's left of menNo, I'll take it to my gravenYou can't take what's left of menOne foot in hell, the rest will follow soonnnUnderstood, underdressednUnderstated, quiet messnSick inside, dead end ridenBiding time until we diennSo I'll take my life from...nnYou can't take what's left of menNo, I'll take it to my gravenYou can't take what's left of menOne foot in hell, the rest will follow soon