wake madrona - demos_20230121

guilty pleasures

You delivered the infection
There's no change of direction
Deliver ballistics all night
You kick and you scream
Say they've shattered your dreams
But I don't have pity for you

Hey buddy
When you gonna come around
Feel free to just fade away
There's eight billion others
So what of it brother
There will be no mercy for you

They say pay attention
Though I know you won't listen
Even though it's the best thing to do
Sit tight in your bed
Less living than dead
Let's hope your time was worth the trouble

I alone
Your hero
I give in to this wrong
Take your body home

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Writer(s): Russ Stam
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