Seven

Seven minutes til the weekend
Gonna go off of the rails then
Brutal force
All through my veins
Spiderwebs down
Dirty drains
Seven minutes gonna sleep in
Body language talking
Brutal force all through my veins
Cauterize and start
Again

Past the point of turning back
Destitute right off the track
Pull my hair
And tear my skin
Seven minutes til I come again

Put down your remote control
Turn on your battered soul
Show some sort of pride
You'll decide
When you die

Past the point of turning back
Destitute right off the track
Pull my hair
And tear my skin
Seven minutes til I come again

Dead
Past the point of turning back
Destitute right off the track
Pull my hair
And tear my skin
Seven minutes til I come again

Show some sort of pride
You'll decide
When you die



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Writer(s): Bryan Weaver
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