Every day, we have a truth to find But something corrodes us inside Every minute of your life The bullet comes from behind A man pays for his mouth Your word don’t have any price You sell yourself for a disguise You hear the truth but say the lies Last day of your life No one cares, no one cries Your epitaph tells the truth The cancer always was you The bullet, that crosses your head Also crosses your heart Even when your wife is dead Even when your kid is done You know, sin is just a word But it runs deep in our veins The sin that poisons your blood Now is rotten your brain Last, day of your life No one cares, no one cries Your epitaph tells the truth The cancer always was you Last, day of your life No one cares and no one cries Your epitaph tells the truth The cancer always was you