Axe Grinder
I've got an axe to grind, or maybe I'll, just smash one in your face
Cause hate's not hard to find, and maybe I'm too spiteful anyways
A number cast aside, and left to die, among the rotting waste
I've waded through the lies, and your goodbyes, and I've become disgraced
And this is hopeless... its fucking hopeless
And this is hopeless... its fucking hopeless
The sun is setting on us... the blood is flowing in the street
The numb is setting in us... we live to leave the world deceased
I've got the time to kill, you're lying still, the ground is turning red
Not hard to find the will, you know the drill, it's tearing through your head
Your life has been distilled, my head is filled, with visions of the dead
One day I'll climb that hill, but not until, the world comes to an end
Cause I will kill it... I'll fucking kill this
I need to kill this... I'll fucking kill this
The sun is setting on us... the blood is flowing in the street
The numb is setting in us... we live to leave the world deceased
Blind the eyes that stare right through me, silence minds that tried to use me
Axes grind and blood is flowing, stronger mind, you can't control me
The sun is setting on us... the blood is flowing in the street
The numb is setting in us... we live to leave the world deceased
We live to leave the world deceased We live to leave the world deceased
We live to leave the world deceased We live to leave the world deceased
Cause hate's not hard to find, and maybe I'm too spiteful anyways
A number cast aside, and left to die, among the rotting waste
I've waded through the lies, and your goodbyes, and I've become disgraced
And this is hopeless... its fucking hopeless
And this is hopeless... its fucking hopeless
The sun is setting on us... the blood is flowing in the street
The numb is setting in us... we live to leave the world deceased
I've got the time to kill, you're lying still, the ground is turning red
Not hard to find the will, you know the drill, it's tearing through your head
Your life has been distilled, my head is filled, with visions of the dead
One day I'll climb that hill, but not until, the world comes to an end
Cause I will kill it... I'll fucking kill this
I need to kill this... I'll fucking kill this
The sun is setting on us... the blood is flowing in the street
The numb is setting in us... we live to leave the world deceased
Blind the eyes that stare right through me, silence minds that tried to use me
Axes grind and blood is flowing, stronger mind, you can't control me
The sun is setting on us... the blood is flowing in the street
The numb is setting in us... we live to leave the world deceased
We live to leave the world deceased We live to leave the world deceased
We live to leave the world deceased We live to leave the world deceased
Credits
Writer(s): David Near
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