Grab your sharp hats
think unclearly
it's going to be
a
Hard ride down
Pretty soon
Ugly now
way past caring
dragged to the ground
Long past the days
we turn and face
the innocent
Waiting to be drowned
Another automatic grave
to save the face
of the godly man
singing his adverts to incase your mind
Sweetly, falling for a sweet lie, awake to yet another life wasted away....doing nothing ..happily
The lines are too short
and i'm starting to slur
-insert message here-
and think for yourselves!!
Carried along
on a heat-wave of treason
screaming aloud
Burn the Crown
D
o
w
n
You've
been
led.
boll*cks by Jed