End of the Rainbow

If you find the end of the rainbow You will find where legs dangle low In a noose, swaying back and forth through the wind The color is only red at the end of the rainbow Where I hang from my neck, I see blurry from losing circulation Never had i thought how beautiful it could be At the end of the rainbow, there is a tree Many had found it just as me All the same fate, hanging their head So much twine, so much dread Find a way to the end of the rainbow That's where I'll be Bring some twine, build a noose So you can hang with me Enjoy the sight, get rid of your fright And swing from the blood red rainbow tree