How could it ever give me any pleasure to see you suffer on your own?
 You got regrets and you couldn’t pay your debts
 And you cried out that you was all alone
 It unraveled easily now you want to look to me to prove your innocence
 If they look to you it’s nothing more than a coincidence

 Are you ready to die?
 Are you ready to cash it in?
 Is this what you wanted, the way you wanted it to end?
 I’m not ready to go
 No, not me my darling
 I’m not the one polishing my gun

 It can’t be denied, you’re never satisfied
 It’s written all over your face
 You got a lack of education, a life of isolation, a wealth of opportunities to waste
 You were just a pawn, you knew right from wrong 
 It was a tragedy
 Your eyes sh-sh-shake in your head, you do it every time you lie to me

 Are you ready to die?
 Are you ready to cash it in?
 Is this what you wanted, the way you wanted it to end?
 I’m not ready to go
 No, not me my darling
 I’m not the one polishing my gun

 So be accountable today for every word you say
 And when the rioters arrive they’ll know just who to blame

 Are you ready to die?
 Are you ready to cash it in?
 Is this what you wanted, the way you wanted it to end?
 I’m not ready to go
 No, not me my darling
 I’m not the one polishing my gun

 Are you ready to die?
 Are you ready to die?
 Are you ready to die?
 Are you ready?
 I’m not ready to go
 Are you ready to die?