Hitman Blues

Well I’m a hitman for a living, but living hits harder than that

Oh I got some regrets and I got regrets about that

You know occupation ain’t hard when it pays this damn much

When your a hitman for a living

You don’t quit you just lose your touch

I’m losing my touch

Second guessing my aim

And even when I hit my mark these days it don’t feel the same

And I’ve made a killing out living my conscience and shunning my shame

I look at my list the only one left is my name

I’m a hitman for a livin', but I hit rock bottom today

Go and tally the cost what I lost is twice what I gained

No comfort ain't coming to those who profit from pain

I look at my list the only one left is my name

If I’m losing my touch and my love for the game

It only seems right that I draw that line through my name

Sympathies keep ‘em please I ain’t down on my knees all the same

See I’m a hitman for a living

But I quit my living today

Ya I’m a Hitman for a living, but I quit my living today