You're the first to point your finger
The first to take my cash.
You hit the p.i.n.
and I'm-a lose my stash.
When I said "bank on me"
should've set interest.
Well my interest has waned,
my interest is spent.

Y'know you always come running
every payd

Intro I need someone to lift me up And hold me on my feet Raise me above the clouds And watch me free fall down Verse Listing to these bones so brittle At the cries of lies you tell By the morning

Intro
I need someone to lift me up
And hold me on my feet
Raise me above the clouds
And watch me free fall down

Verse
Listing to these bones so brittle
At the cries of lies you tell
By the morning after
Of something beautiful

Pre chorus

This could very well be
The calm before the storm
That brings disruption to our lives
And hardships seen like none before
SO BE PREPARED
This could be the calm before the storm
This could be the calm before the storm
Always thinking that tomorrow's like today <

The wicked plot against the just
With blood thirsty teeth
They draw the sword to cut down
All the poor and needy the wicked boast in evil
And their tongue plans destruction
They love to speak their lies
Devouring words will cease for no one
How long
Will t

We drop by giving up the laughs galore.
But when it's time to go we're solo out the door.
It always hits us in the ass on the way.
Makes us feel we're alive,
or at least okay.
I'aint might be gain, but feeling good's the goal.
This cat's pushing #).
He's got no

Take him out, take him out
Him hard
Don't let him show his ugly head
Beat him down, beat him down
Let him lie
So all can see, he is dead
Deadweight - that drags
Us down
Deadweight
You've got to
Take him out, take him
Out
Crush his head

Something's lost
Maybe forever
In the attempt of more gain
You've done away with your honor
Whatever happened
To doing right because it's right
Not just when it's convenient
But even when you have to fight
Dignity, integrity
Things of the past
Yo

So some set out to get out
and do their own thing.
End of the great credibility race.
But the ego e-coli
spreads equally:
End of the great credibility race.
Major or minor,
D.I.Y. or 3The Man2,
End of the great credibility race.
You can't kill
st

The fire burns within an incandescent flame
Kindled and rekindled
The fire of life burns forever

Self consumed and renewed
Everyplace and everything in this universe
Share in the blaze, no one and nothing is exempt

Humanity - born from the community of life
Yet so

(into) the birth of carnage
Will you but watch when innocent life
Is born and destined
To an unjustified wretched existence?

I refuse to deny their pain or ignore their suffering - i fight for liberation
Ashes on ashes we build their fate
With bloodshed upon our hands</

Forward (moving forward)
Now I walk as I'm waiting for eternity
Attained in time but beyond my own ability
My will, my will is broken
Makes the beginning easier to see
Why are your eyes so fixed
So hard to see beyond
Why are your eyes so fixed on this world

Living for yourself has been the only way you know
You pride yourself in thinking that you have complete control
Your destiny in your own hands
An illusion that you keep
What control do you have
Over the powers you can't see
Your death is nearing
The day are yo

I'll cup your neck like a cup o' joe.
Yeah, warm and sweet and soft and slow.
Or pinch it, swish, get the smell
and down like wine.
But if bourbon's the mood
a short shot takes no time.

The shot will be a stab.
The kiss, a killer's kiss.
The grab will be

Under this bloodred sky
I offer this tortured flesh
To gods under your heavens
My soul spent worthless

Lay this life down

Bring me divinity
To answer crime with their lies
Bring forth the armies of grief
Rancid breath of an angel disease

Feed me tears of

Try to look wise
Philosophical words
It's all a disguise
Boost your self worth
You must speak above
The ones that you mock
They converse and express
Using straight talk
So deep, know everything
What you don't know you'll make up
Go impress the ma

My knife on your neck
Were standing eye to eye
My hand on your hip
We'll dance tell you die

I'm back for revenge and
I want your head
Bloody hands open heart
I want you dead

[Chorus]
I will laugh at your pain
I won't cry over your death
It's your f

So many songs about heart done wrong,
about lost love's bitterness.
Jilted Joes wrote your sing-a-longs,
well I dare you to hum to this.
"There are more fish in the sea"
is the only truth for me.
Then my feet get wet, my legs get weak,
I start to sink,
and

Well the night was lost.
The night was sore.
Then my pockets emptied
as the beer downpoured.
What at last was on
was now quarter to four.
Another wasted night.

So this night was right
for stupid sin.
Yeah the holding out
was caving in.
The

It burns inside
Raging lust
She's now an object, your desire
Don't see a human
Only flesh
Soon you'll need more to fuel the fire
Emotions void
A soul that's stale
Your calloused heart is cold, is dead
It guides your thoughts
Directs your paths