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