They say I've got one foot in the grave But I won't fucking die One foot in the grave, but I But I won't fucking die Snakes in the grass, we know your kind Fair-weather friends turn their backs We'll leave them all behind The second coming, a forgotten son Ask for an underdog, and I'll give you one The world is still in the palms of our hands And I will prevail As I march through the valley of the damned They say I've got one foot in the grave But I won't fucking die One foot in the grave, but I But I won't fucking die Mark my words: You will know me as the enemy Fallen one, you have been cast out I now wear the mark of Judas Crowned in the kingdom of hell The path of victory is subject to attack So, cast your stones, and I'll hand them right back Lions are not concerned with the sheep Because the strong will always devour the weak The strong will always devour the weak Snakes in the grass, we know your kind Fair-weather friends turn their backs We'll leave them all behind The second coming, a forgotten son Ask for an underdog, and I'll give you one Don't ever fucking count me out Don't ever doubt my convictions Because when it's all said and done I'll be the last man standing I am indestructible You will know me as the enemy They say I've got one foot in the grave But I won't fucking die One foot in the grave, but I But I won't fucking die