Keep those hands in my sight
Face up and open wide
Naked and exposed
Undressing every line
Those hands read like sin and murders of neglect
Of lying through your teeth to suffocate the dead

My friend you've been an angry child
My patience is indefinite

Tonight we wait
Wait until it all comes out

We came across this trail of blood and these casualties of war
The footprints of a life intent on keeping score
I've been studying your tongue in the words you comprehend
I am not afraid so don't fuck with me again

My friend you've been an angry child
Come spend a little time with me

Tonight we wait
Wait until it all comes out
Tonight I swear
I will wipe that stupid grin right off your mouth

Tonight we wait
Wait until it all comes out

So raise your iron fists
Lift those loaded lungs
Bring those hammers down
I'm having so much fun

I'm having so much fun (x4)


Lyrics submitted by WindsweptWolf

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