It's night and everywhere people
running to who knows where
on my radio nothing's true
prefabricated bullsh** news
cold freezing, cold there's no
good, plate to go
Blue dogs, stalk the dark
flashing lights turns alleys red
Cut the sh**!!!
No more!!!
No more lies!!!
Politicians, preacher man, too
much power in their hands
hell angel and hell breast have
signed the final deal
What can a poor boy do now
but scream at the sky...
The echo, fades away before
the night turns into day
It's time to rip the mask off,
I'm sick of hearing the lies
What can the poor boy do now?
but scream at the sky
On no!!! Stick to yours guns fire!!!
Sweet d**h, I'm waiting for you
to come try and get me
When each life, hangs and by a thread come on out and play
Oh no!!! Who'll stop this hell
tell me!!!
Sweet girl, I'm waiting for you, to
come try and get me
when my life hangs on by a thread
What can a poor boy do now...