Heritage

Take, take, take it for granted This time there are no second chances My magazine A single bullet Took my best shot Lived to the fullest One foot over the edge This is my heritage Rotting underneath These roots Don't feed me Leaves fall to the ground Decay without a sound To nourish the family I often wish I don't see yourself in me Take, take, take it for granted This time there are no second chances My magazine A single bullet Took my best shot Lived to the fullest One foot over the edge This is my heritage Rotting underneath This woodwork Has no stability Like broken branches, falling from trees To nourish the earth New life will come to birth Take, take, take it for granted This time there are no second chances My magazine A single bullet Take, take, take it for granted This time there are no second chances My magazine A single bullet Took my last shot Lived to the fullest Both feet over the edge This is my heritage