歌词
We woke up as men but tonight we'll sleep as killers
As we break the cryptic morning with a bullet and a prayer
The steel never seemed more cold and agile than life never seems less vital and fragile
With a heart that's beating louder than my own
I watch a girl they call
Kezia I watch a woman that
I know my hopes and my own future blindfolded
To atone a sin
I didn't care for, but a sin that paid my debts
A sin that fed my children and burned my smiles and cigarettes and
No one ever said that hope would be so beautiful and no one ever said
I'd have to pull that trigger, on her
I can't even still her trembling hands that were locked up by the dutiful and the obligated;
Five soldiers forever sedated with the, "No one's responsible" psychological drama of our social justice dribble, dribble
Her tiny steps tell lies about the choice
I have to make; [Her tiny steps]
To resurrect [tell lies about] a static lifetime [the choice] to starve [I have] to death [to make] my own mistakes
So pull the screaming trigger and watch your carcass bleed me dry
Or drop the gun and try to shake away the blindfold from your eyes?
Drop the gun(pull), drop the gun(the), drop the gun(trigger), drop the gun.
Sin I didn't care for, but a sin that paid my debts a sin that feed my children that burned my smile and cigarettes.(x2)
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