One Foot In the Grave

They say I've got one foot in the grave
 But I won't fucking die
 One foot in the grave, but I
 But I won't fucking die
 Snakes in the grass, we know your kind
 Fair-weather friends turn their backs
 We'll leave them all behind
 The second coming, a forgotten son
 Ask for an underdog, and I'll give you one
 The world is still in the palms of our hands
 And I will prevail
 As I march through the valley of the damned
 They say I've got one foot in the grave
 But I won't fucking die
 One foot in the grave, but I
 But I won't fucking die
 Mark my words: You will know me as the enemy
 Fallen one, you have been cast out
 I now wear the mark of Judas
 Crowned in the kingdom of hell
 The path of victory is subject to attack
 So, cast your stones, and I'll hand them right back
 Lions are not concerned with the sheep
 Because the strong will always devour the weak
 The strong will always devour the weak
 Snakes in the grass, we know your kind
 Fair-weather friends turn their backs
 We'll leave them all behind
 The second coming, a forgotten son
 Ask for an underdog, and I'll give you one
 Don't ever fucking count me out
 Don't ever doubt my convictions
 Because when it's all said and done
 I'll be the last man standing
 I am indestructible
 You will know me as the enemy
 They say I've got one foot in the grave
 But I won't fucking die
 One foot in the grave, but I
 But I won't fucking die