I see the world thru blood shot eyes

Streets filled with blood from distant leis.

The dogs of war never compromise,

No time for re arranging

"help me jesus , help me clean my wounds"

He said he cannot heal that kind

Bleeding soul becomes a bitter mind

He said it happens every time...

Thats how the story goes

In the land of a 1000 no,s

Im all over you

In time my mind is changing.

Black on black gives me a heart attack

And the silence makes it deadly

Some choose to kill with a simple will

I,ve seen them fall fast and steady

Help me jesus help me clean my wounds

He said he cannot heal that kind

Buck shot through the dome makes a big

Fucking mess,

He said it happens every time...

Knock it down

Twist of fate wont give me a break,