The Cla**ic Crime - The Count lyrics

Be good to me As you once were When you pulled me from the brink of d**h My enemies were frenzied For a taste of my flesh And now I've got the same feeling again (same feeling again) The beasts are closing in, their teeth are dripping with rattlesnake poison So I will run (I will run) Into your open arms (I've got nowhere else to go) Whoa I don't want to live like this anymore Trading truth for the simple things I don't want to live like this anymore Will you give me the will to sing out: When I'm filled with the darkest of doubt? When I'm down for the count? Protect me, From Mutiny From those who Miscarried your baby From those who Miscarried the truth So they could selfishly do Whatever they thought was pleasing Protect me from insincerity From between their teeth it's practically oozing Their eyes are hollow and blind And they are wasting my time And it's time that I'm losing So I will run (I will run) Into your open arms (I've got nowhere else to go) Whoa I don't want to live like this anymore Trading truth for the simple things I don't want to live like this anymore Will you give me the will to sing out: When I'm filled with the darkest of doubt? When I'm down for the count? (instrumental) (whooo) Whoa I don't want to live like this anymore Trading truth for the simple things I don't want to live like this anymore Will you give me the will to sing out: When I'm filled with the darkest of doubt? Will you give me the will to sing out? When I'm filled with the darkest of doubt? When I'm down for the count?