Sticks n Stones

A castle built of a sticks and stones
If you get knocked down gonna break your bones
Trembling in your tower I see you
The ones who cower false promises
To mix things up you'll be new to this
I won't rest until I'm standing tall

'cause my heads held high I'm supercilious
My flag's been placed I'm victorious
If looks could kill you'd all be dead
A trophy of bones resting on my neck

Escalation in every circumstance
I sit back and get told your little plans
Prepare for war,I've a story of my own
As you stand back I'll be feasting on your throne

'cause my heads held high I'm supercilious
My flag's been placed I'm victorious
If looks could kill you'd all be dead
A trophy of bones resting on my neck

Suffocation fuels n' feeds on me
Eyes shut tight for sense of relief
Exit lit ground carpeted with ya blood
Little less talkin' more manoeuvring
Your card is stained I know your name
'cause the power of determination rifles strong!

My heads held high I'm supercilious
My flag's been placed I'm victorious
If looks could kill you'd all be dead
A trophy of bones resting on my neck



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Woods, Shakeel Raza
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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