Texty: Yngwie Malmsteen. Facing The Animal. End of My Rope.

You don't make a move
Don't make a sound
I've got my eyes trained on you
The target is found

You waited too long
Soon you'll be gone
I'd rather stand on my own

Ain't no more blanks left to fill
In my list of sins
I'm at the end of my rope

The louder you speak
The less I hear
I gotta let off some steam
And driven by fear

Tell me I'm wrong
'Cause this can't go on
I'd rather stand on my own

Ain't no more blanks left to fill
In my list of sins
I'm at the end of my rope

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh
Leave me alone
This can't go on
Not anymore, no

Tell me I'm wrong
'Cause this can't go on
I'd rather stand on my own

Ain't no more blanks left to fill
In my list of sins
I'm at the end of my rope

You waited too long
Listen and soon you'll be gone
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell me I'm wrong
'Cause this can't go on, no