Screw white hot eyes
deep inside
Quiet the piercing sparks
Bury them in the dark
I won't flip my lid
As you sell your mind to the lowest bid
Life rotted through and through
Bullet like words raining down on you
You think you know
What I'm looking for
You can rest assured
I won't be back for more
Igniting whatI know
Flamethrower here we go
Curling from the heat
Your images retreat
Dashed to smithereens
A rawboned figurine
Of what I thought would stay
Chorus reapeat
Yada yada yada
end
It's about regreting the trust you put in someone and what they have told you after coming to realize to the ultimate hypocrisy of their cunning words and also the reaction spurred by the regret. It's depressing a bit yet so is the truth at times. I'd like to know what you thought of it. It gets a good response when I play it live.
