Pull the Trigger

When all’s been done and all been said
A time does come when we are dead
Through all the misery and the fun
I’ll end it all now with a gun
Because each drama that we have
Is just delusion is just mad
Each achievement is empty
Fuelled by foolish vanity
We need a reason to live
And divine order god does give
But does that earthquake or flood
Make you question your god of love
But then one day desperately
All things they are empty
So each force that drives our lives
A pointless hunger to survive
With all the misery and fun
I’ll end it all now with a gun
I’ll put that gun in your mouth
Just like the birds you will head south
I’ll put that gun to your head
Pull that trigger now you’re dead
When your brains are shot out
A happy end there is no doubt
The bore love is simplest tale
It’s who shoots second fails
The mother love this simplest tale
It’s who shoots second fails
When all’s been done and all been said
A time does come when we are dead