ONE FOOT IN HELL       © 2007 Ross/Math Lab

you radiate your self-esteem
you pull in close and dim the light
so confident and so serene
a gift, a ghost, a gruesome sight

  i can't stop thinking about it
  i can't stop fighting it

    don't push me
    don't pull me back
    just lead me closer to the edge
    then leave me

      one foot in hell
      no soul to sell
      i'm doing well      
      with one foot in hell

it resonates with every breath
you disavow your one false move
one little birth, one little death
i disagree, i disapprove

  i can't stop thinking about it
  i can't stop fighting it

    don't push me
    don't pull me back
    just lead me closer to the edge
    then leave me

      one foot in hell
      no soul to sell
      i'm doing well      
      with one foot in hell