I see the world thru blood shot eyes
Streets filled with blood from distant leis.
The dogs of war never compromise,
No time for re arranging
"help me jesus , help me clean my wounds"
He said he cannot heal that kind
Bleeding soul becomes a bitter mind
He said it happens every time...
Thats how the story goes
In the land of a 1000 no,s
Im all over you
In time my mind is changing.
Black on black gives me a heart attack
And the silence makes it deadly
Some choose to kill with a simple will
I,ve seen them fall fast and steady
Help me jesus help me clean my wounds
He said he cannot heal that kind
Buck shot through the dome makes a big
Fucking mess,
He said it happens every time...
Knock it down
Twist of fate wont give me a break,
& myself im slow and tired
