THE WITNESS

Better wake up now
And spit on all the riches
Rain come down when I shoot the witness
Hang me high without a question
I don't wanna be a victim to religion
I think we've seen too much
And when we talk it's like another loss
So dark and it's hard to find you
We can't seem to find a way through
And I wish that it was different
Lies don't know how to spin them
Loud it's so loud
I'm breaking down
You'll come around
Caught up in your web spinning
I don't wanna get it
Cursed with the gift of sight
Don't wanna hear it
Children are wicked
And the sky got no stars
When the lights go out
I'm gonna tear you apart
So you
Better wake up now
And spit on all the riches
Rain come down when I shoot the witness
Hang me high without a question
I don't wanna be a victim to religion
Don't wanna see another victim to religion
We've held too many hands to just listen
I don't wanna see I don't wanna speak
I don't wanna see not even a peak
Take my body take my bones
Take the blood out of my nose
Take my soul and everything that is crumbling
Yeah
I keep asking what you know but it's clear that you don't
I've got concussions from fumbling
Oh my god what's wrong with me
Yeah I asked for this but I can't be seen
With this dry mouth red eyed silicon face
And this new devil singing in my ear
There's no space for me to breathe me to grieve
Wanna bleed on this track
Take my eyes I'll be fine
Please just never give 'em back
Children are wicked and the sky got no stars
When the lights go out I'm gonna tear you apart
So you
Better wake up now
And spit on all the riches
Rain come down when I shoot the witness
Hang me high without a question
I don't wanna be a victim to religion
Better wake up now
And spit on all the riches
Rain come down when I shoot the witness
Hang me high without a question
I don't wanna see a victim to religion
Don't wanna be another victim to religion
We've held too many hands to just listen
I don't wanna see I don't wanna speak
I don't wanna see not even a peak
Caught up in your web spinning
I don't wanna get it
Cursed with the gift of sight
Don't wanna hear it
Children are wicked
And the sky got no stars
When the lights go out
I'm gonna tear you apart
So you
Better wake up now
And spit on all the riches
Rain come down when I shoot the witness
Hang me high without a question
I don't wanna be a victim to religion
Better wake up now
And spit on all the riches
Rain come down when I shoot the witness
Hang me high without a question
I don't wanna be a victim to religion
Victim to you
Ay
Be your victim
Ugh Ugh
Take my body take my bones
Take the blood out of my nose
Take my soul and everything that is crumbling
Yeah
I keep asking what you know but it's clear that you don't
I've got concussions from fumbling



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Butler
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