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Boy Sets Fire
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A Far Cry
Lyricist:Nathan Gray, Darrell Hyde, Charles Istvan, Matthew Krupanski, Joshua Latshaw
Find myself through sight of a gun And selling war, never looked so fun Stand in line for the latest attraction Dressed up murder like it's hip and in fashion
Walked in like we owned the place Bright light corps Trigger pressed down sweat is cold I'm not here
Bodies burn with babies in their arms Love as trash Hope is where the heart can die What we bring Son into heir, they made my bed to lie
Find myself through sight of a gun And selling war, never looked so fun Stand in line for the latest attraction Dressed up murder like it's hip and in fashion
Finding ways to be a God Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Where's my gun Where the blood can drown my soul Rain down fire
All I wanted was destination, all I got All I got was all I gave, hope as shit Son into heir, they made my bed to lie
Find myself through sight of a gun And selling war, never looked so fun Stand in line for the latest attraction Dressed up murder like it's hip and in fashion
Give up because you'll never justify The blood on your fingers, the bullshit look of concern The cover ups lies and the bloated corpse Of a system that is begging to burn
Surrender, surrender, surrender, surrender Surrender, surrender, surrender, surrender Surrender, surrender, surrender, surrender Surrender
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