It's on can you feel the itching
Come closer 'cause I changed who I'd been
This time we'll replace the hatred
With everythin' inside of our hands
I will crucify them all
Priests will pray to avoid the fall
Bleed myself out on the floor
To cure the disease that rottens our hearts
I can't live this reckless life
I tried so many fuckin' times
Can't reach my own soul inside
Try to grab the days I tried
I break because of the weight of the world
I break because of the weight of the world
What is it for? Why do we even get up?
The world shouldn't be our fuckin playground
I never will be part of this shit
'Cause I have a gun
I have a gun inside of my
I'd been come so far without some pain
My hands reached for the golden grain
I live in a castle inside of my brain
Let everything burn and I hope to see you again
What is it for? Why do we even get up?
The world shouldn't be our fuckin' playground
I never will be part of this shit
'Cause I have a gun
I have a gun inside of my
Not much left
Not much to say
When we're done
Even the sinners start to pray
Time to start to pray
Time to start to pray
My vision fainted just tonight
I tear the lids off my eyes
To see through my own disguise
To forget how much it hurts inside
I never will be part of this shit
'Cause I have a gun
I have a gun inside of my fist
