The jokes on me buddy...

Staring down the gallows... my neck in the noose...
I feel like tappin... feeling foot loose...
Oh boy who plays that music that distant sound...
Shit i forgot am on shaky ground...
A step going wrong and its heaven forbid...
Or hell cuse they count the shit u did...
So what do i do.. do i dance and die...
Or do i let it be... and say good bye...
Oh what the hell i am dead any ways...
Dance or stand its end of days...
But why am i here what brings the end near...
So i got a tale would u wanna hear...

yeah rite shut them tight those ears u got...
for boy i got balls n u do not...
my mistake my error my folly is this...
that i always end up like this..
between the devil and the deep blue sea...
and then the gallows too come calling on me...
and i chose to die every single time sun would rise...
hell this time too it aint no surprise...
that dance has to die... in the watery grave...
And naah theres no last kiss or nothing i shall save...
all i'll ask is for the grave digger to dig this un shallow...
fell the rain... not the gallow...
and then again theres a story 2 study..
but welll the jokes on me buddy....