Ten simple reasons that we're keeping you breathing;
Nine millimeter rounds and shells on the floor;
Eight, seven, six, you've got your hand on your crucifix.
They've got your scent, and they're approaching the door now.
Five violent fingers, and they clench to project what you use them
Four-
Three, two and one, and you've been running and gunning.
First you counted out the darkness and now they're coming through the windows, come on!
Come on!
There's only six of now, my love.
It seems the power is out, my love.
They'll start the shooting, 'cause-
Oh, this ain't the movies you know,
Let's pull your fears at the door.
It's about survival,
These are high powered rifles and they go!
Boom!
Hollow Point To-
Boom!
Double barrel-
Boom!
This 50 caliber promise you'll never take us alive!
You'll never take us alive!
You'll never take us-
You'll never take us alive!
The ammunition is low, my love.
They say there's no place to go, my love.
And this adrenaline, Oh,
Burns like a fire you know-
The same on earth that you roam.
It's about survival,
Pack your gun and your bible, and they go!
Boom!
Hollow Point To-
Boom!
Double barrel-
Boom!
This 50 caliber promise you'll never take us alive!
You'll never take us alive!
You'll never take us-
You'll never take us alive!
Ten simple reasons why your heart is still beating,
Nine sirens sounding, just as loud as before.
Eight, seven, six, your lips now pressed to your crucifix.
They know we're here, and so it's best to move on now.
Five violent fingers, and they ache, but they don't shake if they did be
Four-
Three, two, one, the violent fight is begun, you know
They're still calling.
Calling!
CALLING!
CALLING!!
You'll never take us alive!
You'll never take us-
You'll never take us alive!
You'll never take us alive!