Bastard son
King of defeatists
You’re too far gone
How do you sleep at night?
I feel his grip around the back of my neck
In need of rescue or a full blown escape
This holy land is fulled and fucked up with hate
Circled by sharks as we sit here and wait
The greatest trick that we’ll ever pull
Is showing the world we weren’t born from fools
Thrown to the wolves for the lies that we make
Shadowed by vultures as we starve to create
The greatest trick that we’ll ever pull
Is showing the world we weren’t born from fools
This holy land is fulled and fucked up with hate
Shadowed by vultures
Bastard son
King of defeatists
You’re too far gone
How do you sleep at night?
The greatest trick that we’ll ever pull
Is showing the world we weren’t born from fools
