Blood On My Hands

Climb, stay on the grind, the pleasure is mine - is what they told me.

Child, is this what I want, for others to flaunt that they control me?

Crime, boon or a bane, the rules, they feign that they support me.

Choice, looking for freedom, hoping for stardom left me lonely.

What, what is my purpose, not to feel worthless, when will I feel free?

Where, do I belong, if I'm so wrong, then why don't you show me?

Who, rekindles the fire, can really inspire me not to feel empty?

Me, a capital M, a capital E, like I'm from DC.

Push em all back, push em all away,
(Stand up) this was how it's gonna be from the first day.
Back to the wall, darkness coming my way,
Me, myself and I - my army is ready to play

Push em all back, push em all away,
(Stand up) trust me I tried, finding another way.
If the world burns to ash from my choice today,
I'll stand with you to rebuild, cover red with grey.

Push em all back, push em all away,
(Stand up) this was how it's gonna be from the first day.
Back to the wall, darkness coming my way,
Me, myself and I - my army is ready to play

Push em all back, push em all away,
(Stand up) trust me I tried, finding another way.
If the world burns to ash from my choice today,
I'll stand with you to rebuild, cover red with grey.



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