a story about a made up break in entry
Story behind the song
just a story i thought up, and decided to put it into a song
Lyrics
men begin to creep in thru the side and front door
you have no where to run,so you just dive on the floor
wonderen "who in the hell's hiden on the front porche
where the fuck's, my dad and my brother,its four"
oclock,so many thoughts, your lips can't, talk
you can't come to think,and you start panicing
swettin thru ya shirt,but hold still like a manican
hands shakin,lips drip from sweat and the fan's a spin
showen some patience you reach for the phone
but its gone,someone moved it,"what the fuck's goin on"
then you start to rememeber thats you left it in the john
cuz you didnt wanna miss that call commin from ya mom
but now that you need it most its nowhere close by
so you crouch even lower and start closen both eyes
hopen that the bad guys will leave when they open
but all of a sudden you here a loud as commotion
a noise upstairs that sends shivers up ya spine
so much anger goin up and down throughout ya mind
but not a muscle in your body will help you climb
up off he ground to getup and just book it outside
so your stuck under the table, not able to move
no way you can prove that you cant and won't lose
thats your stronger, then people,accualy think thats you are
that you can, stand your ground, and won't fall apart
why do we have to go throught this
fucking bullshit and distress(repeat 4x)
a creek comes from the front stairs and ya scared
your not ready for whats gonin to be there
so you huddle on the ground in a ball and hide
watchen every move that you make,watchen your behind
your so afraid of every sound that is made
but you start to behave a little more big and brave
askin yourself "why cant i be saved
with my own two arms and both of my legs"
so,you just get up and begin to run
for the door but you hear a gun
shoot and a body,hits the floor,and your stunned
cant move,now your stuck in ya tracks
so you try to retrace back to a hiden place
but you cant find one,so you just lay flat
then in an instant nold medal is on ya temple
sittin there listnen tot he tempo of yea heart
you slowly fall apart,
break, down, and start to cry
askin God "why must we die"
but you hear no responce and your fear
is takin over every move and action thats you make
so you start relxen,takin in some breaths
taken in the hand that is delt ,which is death
this will all be over soon,dont you worry
God has a room for me after im barried