With Great Conviction

Daddy says
"God, it's god damn fun
Shooting bullets from this gun
And watching children beg"
Watching these kids
Run and beg
Brother says
"What's so wrong with
Spilling a little blood?"
What's so wrong with spilling
A little righteous blood for fun?

It feels so good to be so safe
I'm just the type to be afraid
After all it'd feel so sick to be ashamed
I'll bow my head, ask you to pray

After all
This is how the West was won
A lot of new fences on older plots
The biggest gods on the block
Bigger funds. Bigger guns
This is love. This is fun

It feels so good to be so safe
I'm just the type to be afraid
After all it'd feel so sick to be ashamed
I'll bow my head, ask you to pray

I felt no shame on that day
They found you
The lead already left your head
Laying face first
In a pool of blood and glass
You were on your way to class



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Burnett
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