DEVILDRIVER lyrics : "Tripping Over Tombstones"
Many hands make light work
You'll get cut short with my words!
In the end you know a pilot in the storm,
Hope you die well
Its $#&@ing farewell.
The chip on your shoulder looks heavy as Hell.
I hope you're blackballed
You're $#&@ing stonewalled
You thumb your nose at all you've learned.
Just turn you back as bridges burn.
In my heart I'm a war
Tripping over these tombstones
In my heart I'm at war
I keep tripping over these tombstones
It's your $#&@ing final hour.
I've laid out my tattered heart.
Into the blinding light.
To avoid the dark
What did I fall into?
You've skewed the view.
Sometimes salvation ain't but a door away? from you.
There's no saving grace, we're at a crossroads
You don't know, you don't know me at all, know me at all.
This is war.