| facing the day to day a deprived heart in disarray i cannot look pass the images that fly around my head plagued by the derivative mindsets noone here to take care of my assets who's gonna help you who will help me? another night another day another cold union binded by hate with no face collapsing under the pressure of a malice embrace tasting the sharpness of your tongue i hate it! your lips are just the barrel to your loud sounding gun that shoots me down everytime i come around forgiveness is the key but it ceases with you, cuz you shoot at me another night another day another cold union binded by hate with no face collapsing under the pressure of a malice embrace |
| JUST THE BARREL |