It's Comfy in My Coffin

It's comfy in my coffin and I'm sleepin' here tonight
 Lay my head upon the pillow and I'll hold my pistol tight
 Drink up all the darkness till I'm too drunk to see
 Hammered in the silence with no dreams to worry me
 When I'm sleeping in my coffin I forget what I have vowed
 And there I slumber deeper than my conscious will allow
 The folks that got within my way I put a bullet through
 When I'm sleeping in my coffin I forget I've done that too
 Sleep is like the time before the journey did begin
 And sleep is like the river I will dump his body in
 But sleep is also like this gun here that I'm clinging to
 Before the trigger and the pin and the bullet passing through
 At night I hold my anger till the edge is sharp and fine
 That separate the bonds twixt me and all mankind
 When I wake up in the morning I'll be ready for a fight
 But it's comfy in my coffin and I'm sleeping here tonight