With The Vultures whispering sweet Lady Death into your ear
That smile turned into a frown
We killed Bebop Samurai
We know you're Mr. Depression

So here's a razor blade some salt for the wound
They're burning like a lighter in the sun
Melting all your walls down for they can come in
Self-abuse is such a beautiful thing when you're awake

Don't you sleep little Space Cowboy
You can't have the hope that she'll come back for you
When The Snake marries the Firefly
You'll be truly be alone and Lady Death will have you

Put your hand like a gun and put it to your head
We're about to have a death of a Space Cowboy
Bang!
Only Violet remains now