The Year of Fear

Oh dear, it is the year
The year when tides of fear
Swallow the shoals of love

A bed becomes a home
When the world grows much too cold
When the nightmares take hold

The end has come
The end has come
The end has come

(Stop- fucking asshole!)

Cut a hole so we can breathe
Cut a hole so we can see
So we can watch them bleed
A pocket for every gun
I see in every one
Oh God, what have I done?

The end has come
The end has come
The end has come

Still on fire
Still on fire
When will this be done?
Still on fire
Still on fire
Please let this be done

(Please, let, please, let, please)
(Fucking asshole!)
(Please, let, please, let, please)

Oh dear, it is the year
The year when tides of fear
Swallow the shoals of love
Oh God, what have I done?
What have I done?

Still on fire
Still on fire
When will this be done?
Still on fire
Still on fire
When will this be done?
Still on fire
I'm still on fire
Please let this be done



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Saginaw, Christopher Samuels, Paul Bancell
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