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, but I hit rock bottom today Go and tally the cost, what I lost is twice what I gained No comfort and 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 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 I'm a hitman for a living But I quit my living today Yeah, I'm a hitman for a living but I quit my living today