Line in the Sand
I'm a murderous mess of a man, I am
No longer the only one drawn lines in the sand
I've been too drunken now
To name the bodies that laid me down
I've been wasting away out in the desert sun
I've been feeling like my days have only just begun
I don't know if I'm numbered, I don't know if I'm God
But it sure feels like I got shadows over me a lot
I'm just the kind of gentleman
To walk into the room without an introduction
I'm a murderous slayer that you pray stays away
And there ain't no God that's gonna save you today
I'm just the kind of gentleman
To walk in and pretend that you're my new best friend
But to me, you're nothing more than another means to an end
So I'll see you in hell, my best friend
All my friends think that I'm a deadbeat
I got nothing left to me but the shoes on my feet
And I feel the summer sun coming down and killing me
Oh, it's so slow, now pleasing me
I felt my soul leave my body long ago
When I saw the life leaving all of their eyeballs
And I know I'll be down in the devil's hole so soon
So don't keep me waiting
'Cause I'm just the kind of gentleman
To walk in and pretend that you're my new best friend
But to me, you're nothing more than another means to an end
I'm just the kind of gentleman
To walk in and pretend that I'm your friend
But I won't need no introduction
I'm a slayer that you wish never would come in
I'ma take y'all down tonight
And there won't be, won't be much of a fight
I got mass murder on my mind
And I know, these sins are innumerable
No longer the only one drawn lines in the sand
I've been too drunken now
To name the bodies that laid me down
I've been wasting away out in the desert sun
I've been feeling like my days have only just begun
I don't know if I'm numbered, I don't know if I'm God
But it sure feels like I got shadows over me a lot
I'm just the kind of gentleman
To walk into the room without an introduction
I'm a murderous slayer that you pray stays away
And there ain't no God that's gonna save you today
I'm just the kind of gentleman
To walk in and pretend that you're my new best friend
But to me, you're nothing more than another means to an end
So I'll see you in hell, my best friend
All my friends think that I'm a deadbeat
I got nothing left to me but the shoes on my feet
And I feel the summer sun coming down and killing me
Oh, it's so slow, now pleasing me
I felt my soul leave my body long ago
When I saw the life leaving all of their eyeballs
And I know I'll be down in the devil's hole so soon
So don't keep me waiting
'Cause I'm just the kind of gentleman
To walk in and pretend that you're my new best friend
But to me, you're nothing more than another means to an end
I'm just the kind of gentleman
To walk in and pretend that I'm your friend
But I won't need no introduction
I'm a slayer that you wish never would come in
I'ma take y'all down tonight
And there won't be, won't be much of a fight
I got mass murder on my mind
And I know, these sins are innumerable
Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Nisbet
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