My girl is gone with the wind and I am blown in million pieces so tired of love and playing games infected by my hate
 
Says John and looks at himself in his late great grandma's mirror left hand is so very heavy from the weight of Smith and from Wesson
 
hush Johnny, Jesus' gonna come here find your ass long before the police gets you wind will keep blowing man will keep moaning dead river keep on floating and floating and floating forever
 
forever and ever
 
So Johnny says to himself - have you really thought this over? - my god, my impulse tells me so so I guess I have. But when she finds that you're gone And your revenge has been accomplished you'll burn in hell in all eternity so really what's the point
 
but maybe Jesus' gonna save everyone will know that I did the right thing Preachers keep on knowing sun will keep on glowing dead river keep on floating and floating and floating forever
 
forever and ever
 
I'm so sorry that I left you I'm sorry that I let you go Sorry but I have to know
 
If it's true what they say that in the end the only thing eternal is the death and the death is forever and ever