Yeah
This television has a poison on its breath.
This counter culture of both wicked lies and death.
It makes my eyes bleed everytime I turn around.
How will they all feel when I bring them to the ground?
And I'll say.
I walk for miles inside this pit of danger.
A place where no one follows me, I walk alone.
Huh!
I'm sick of all these people talkin' out their heads
I've never understood a damn thing that they said
From words to actions never knowing what they're about
I guess I'll have to chew them off and spit them out
And I'll say
I walked for miles inside this pit of danger
I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger
The weight of the world is falling on my shoulders
A place where no one follows me, I walk alone
Yeah
I walk alone
Oh Yeah
Yeah
I walked for miles inside this pit of danger
I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger
The weight of the world is falling on my shoulders
A place where no one follows me, I walk alone
I walk alone
Yeah
compositores: CHRISTOPHER JON DABALDO, DAVID A. NOVOTNY, JAMES ALAN JOHNSTON, JOSEPH SCOTT SAPPINGTON, PAUL ALLEN CROSBY, WAYNE A. SWINNY
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