Pistol Grip - Sweet And Sour Of A Knife Lyrics
Turn around got another man down bloody trails along the floorSpeed away siren through the foggy air bloody guts entangled gore,Shortened breath, runnin from death, cluth my chest in this hospital messTubes runnning through my injured rib cage as my mother cries out the door.Pray to a God that you had given up on beforeSee your mortality dripping on the floorYour retaliationg ripping through,sweet and sour of a knife gonna crucify youPray to a God you had given up on. I'm never gonna dieReel in pain as you feel the deadly blade now it's your turn to hit the floorVengeance made on a fortunate day now I'm craving a whole lot moreGotta go, hear the whistle blow, now they know, gotta find a place to goMove in shadows as I run through empty streets now I'm gunning for that safe house door[Chorus]Turn around got another man down who's laying on the battleground floorSpeed away siren through the foggy air who's turn is it to even the scoreOpen sores, never ending wars, run your course, gotta live with no remorseSplattered dreams on a desolate street be ready for what you have in store
