Counting Down

Bound by  one word  
lost one way or another  
one day, I keep saying that  
one plus one equals two  
 
there are two things I cant remember  
knowing it really does take two to tango  
someone says something about a coin having two sides  
I think about that two timer Nash  
 
three days ago I was different  
apparently I'm already three parts dead  
threes company, triangles and shit  
they say three times the charm  
 
four ways to die, which will I choose?  
the four evils of the tongue I have heard them all  
wanting more than four makes me glutenous  
the four fates are waiting for destiny to tell me first  
 
I got a five finger discount on life  
the devil gave me a high five  
ten dollar shirts on five dollar bodies  
I'm five times happier then I was yesterday  
 
six pence no dimes  
no time to waste, Ive already burned through six years  
I have no shoes yet there are six spiders  
six feet under! now that is good news