Thursday, October 3, 2013

They Call Them Demons (lyrics)

Stick to your guns
Or so they say
The words that trail on and on
To motivate

They mean nothing to no one, well no one but you
Hands free complications
These are your problems but they have nothing to do with you

Put your gun to my head
Just as you have
Every morning
As I am mourning

The death of all hope
The death of all dreams
That consumed the heart
Of the child in me

You are afraid to do this
The deed that must be done

You are already surrounded
Outnumbered ten to one

Out manned, outgunned

I hear you shout, “Am I all alone, someone back me up!”

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