So the story goes
This is a tale that must be told
For what could be your destiny you'll never know
I never meant to be here
I never even tried
But I tell you now when you're lost and downed
You come to trouble in time
It was a cold December
A wet city night
In a steel toe rage made a big mistake
Now I'll be doing time
I was running with the order
I was running out of time
Now for me there is no quarter
I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna die