Tim Stewart - Figurehead Catacombs lyrics

s**er Punch Have you ever been hit in the face so hard You feel your consciousness shifting into another dimension Like the world around you is blurring into your minds eye As the blood from your mouth and nose swirl into it all And that's why they all came down on fours That's why the whole damn crowd doth roar That's why the cold hand pounds our jaws Ain't got no guts Watch for the s**er punch Bra** knuckles what a b**h I gave you two teeth my pride My ego a lot of trust and my will to be non-violent And all you ever gave me were these migraine's this general anxiety disorder And this fire inside Fire inside Fire inside Fire Inside Fire inside And that's why they all came down on fours That's why the whole damn crowd doth roar That's why the cold hand pounds our jaws Ain't got no guts Watch for the s**er punch Watch for the s**er punch Watch for the s**er punch Watch for the s**er punch Yeah s**a He came for the blind and dangles a line He waits till their trapped he's hanging behind He staged the attack like a brave in his mind But he came from the back he ain't got a spine It's a cheap act for the flea bags s**as gnash on their teeth for the pack Cowards acting savage on some scavenger sh** Cus it pleases the crowd who react Mother f** the crowd and their pa**ion for beatings Getting loud from attacking a weakness Getting proud off the sound of it Still don't amount to sh** f**ing pack of hyenas That's why they all came down on fours That's why the whole damn crowd doth roar That's why the cold hand pounds our jaws Ain't got no guts Watch for the s**er punch Watch for the s**er punch Watch for the s**er punch Watch for the s**er punch Yeah s**as Watch for the s**er punch Watch for the s**er punch Watch for the s**er punch Watch for the s**as