Winters like a plague I fill the emptiness inside with broken glass
  Johnny's got his gun
  and mamma's still cleaning up the blood he's laying in
  It's the long goodbye
  All thoughts become a mirror like anguish mimicking me
  When it's cold here mother I can see my breath on the window
  And I wonder what you thought of me
  Don't you turn around and leave me alone
  Everyone's standinghere but I'm on my own
  Don't you turn around and leave me alone
  With my curse casted in chrome
  It's the long goodbye
  Trust like a bandage binds your head
  To the guillotine and I know there's and empty space in your bed
  Where we used to sleep afraid of waking up dead
  Rest your weary head tomorrow we'll bury fallen gods in holy ground
  15 hours left til the redeemer claims his tax in human souls