There was a time where I could hold my head high
I never thought that I was going to die
Lady Luck has a way of trippin’ you up
And making you fall face down in the dirt
Sandy was her name
Partying was her game
She was a girl who lived life on the edge
With a pistol in her pocket
Abandoned at three and abused at nine
This girl’s life was anything but fine

In a world on the verge of anarchy
I start to see a trend
Fate kills you off then laughs at you
That’s how it is my friend

Two shots in the air
People screaming everywhere
We all got down on the cold, hard floor
And hoped the danger would just go away
Sandy got up and ran toward the door
Her thinking must have been really poor
She got a bullet to the back and the head
Her miserable life finally at an end

In a world on the verge of anarchy
I start to see a trend
Fate kills you off then laughs at you
That’s how it is my friend

A shotgun blast was the last thing I heard
I never got a chance to say a word
Nobody came to my funeral
I was just another guy in a hole in the ground
It’s funny how people are alive one day
And then the next day they are blown away
She was just a girl looking for a good time
I was a drug dealer going out of my mind

In a world on the verge of anarchy
I start to see a trend
Fate kills you off then laughs at you
That’s how it is my friend