mine field is called the place i m living in carefully watching each and every step i take bright white straight jacket chokes me off my eyes are tired i feel the cold steel on my forehead like binding pleasure of being dead downward future i descend counterblast and chokehold til the end i m flushed like the booze i hammer down like a piece of trash to be kicked all around when would be a time for a better day my cocked n loaded soulmate leads the way i feel the cold steel on my forehead like binding pleasure of being dead downward future i descend counterblast and chokehold til the end downward future i descend counterblast and chokehold til the end chokehold til the end 