Livid

You've got it all backwards
And upside down
Don't see a problem when a youth is lying face down
In a puddle of blood, a concrete cemetery (cemetery)

I've wondered, I've pondered what he could have been thinking
Before they filled his back with lead
A deadly portrait was painted, black and blue with a splash of red

Livid
You think that this is your world
And we're just living in it
So sick of the nonsense spilling from your mouth
You're finished
Last round, knocked down, lights out
Good riddance, yea
God knows I'm livid

Hands up if you wanna catch a bullet
Get on the ground
Get on the ground and
Beg for your life

No peace, no truth
No shame, aim and shoot
No rights, no apologies
Dead to rights, born to bleed

Break the oath you swore
If I'm a bull, you're the matador
With blood on your hands and fear in your heart
I swear I'll rip you apart

We're all gonna go blind if we can't see eye to eye
We're all gonna go blind if we can't see eye to eye

Livid
You think that this is your world
And we're just living in it
So sick of the nonsense spilling from your mouth
You're finished
Last round, knocked down, lights out
Good riddance, yeah
God knows I'm livid

No use in seeking justice
It always ends up the same
No use in seeking justice
It always ends up the same
(No justice, no justice, no justice!)
The odds are stacked against the victim
Always taking the blame
(Always taking the blame)
No one's perfect
But you're far from innocent
Live life colorblind
Or reap the consequence
Hell on earth

Livid
Livid
With blood on your hands
And fear in your heart (and fear in your heart)
I swear I'll rip you apart



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Dibiasio Iii, David James Pinkerton, Douglas Roy Boylan, Joshua Joseph Mauro, Samuel Walter Allison
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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