Acid Logic
Father with son at a dark gas station
Possessed by the fear of eternal damnation
Dagger in his sleeve and a cruel fixation
Whatever it takes to attain salvation
The ego's too weak to quell the id
One must perish so the other may live
Father with son at the cold abyss
Possessed by the spirit of a primal unconscious
Dagger in his hand and a rationale
Providence smiles on the blood he spills
But there's no heaven and there's no hell
Just fevered stories that madmen tell
3, 2, 1, hit the switch
Everybody's waiting for the reckoning
3, 2, 1, hit the switch
The day is gonna come but we don't know when
3, 2, 1
3, 2, 1
3, 2
2, 1
Father with son at a dark gas station
Dagger in his sleeve and a cruel fixation
There's no heaven and there's no hell
Just fevered stories that madmen tell
Just sticks and stones that mark where your body fell
3, 2, 1, take the ride
Make amends and say goodbye
3, 2, 1, take the ride
Everybody's waiting but they don't know why
3, 2, 1, make the kill
All of your prayers will be fulfilled
3, 2, 1, make the kill
So you take a hammer to the things you built
Possessed by the fear of eternal damnation
Dagger in his sleeve and a cruel fixation
Whatever it takes to attain salvation
The ego's too weak to quell the id
One must perish so the other may live
Father with son at the cold abyss
Possessed by the spirit of a primal unconscious
Dagger in his hand and a rationale
Providence smiles on the blood he spills
But there's no heaven and there's no hell
Just fevered stories that madmen tell
3, 2, 1, hit the switch
Everybody's waiting for the reckoning
3, 2, 1, hit the switch
The day is gonna come but we don't know when
3, 2, 1
3, 2, 1
3, 2
2, 1
Father with son at a dark gas station
Dagger in his sleeve and a cruel fixation
There's no heaven and there's no hell
Just fevered stories that madmen tell
Just sticks and stones that mark where your body fell
3, 2, 1, take the ride
Make amends and say goodbye
3, 2, 1, take the ride
Everybody's waiting but they don't know why
3, 2, 1, make the kill
All of your prayers will be fulfilled
3, 2, 1, make the kill
So you take a hammer to the things you built
Credits
Writer(s): Novus Spero
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