End of Days - Wade Barrett / The Corre - Lyrics
Posted: July 13th, 2017, 2:49 pm
The more I'm gaining ground..
All the politicians hide behind closed doors
Think they know my life, what's best for me
They take all of my money and they just want more
A bunch of snake oil salesmen is all I see
Back row judges bring the gavel down
Goodbye, tell me all the ways that I went wrong
They'd lock us up forever, given half a chance
Out of sight, out of mind, same old dance
Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound
The more you try to silence me, the more i'm gaining ground
I've had enough, I'll make 'em see
They'll never take another drop of blood from me
And judge you all, one final bow
I'll be your end of days
Blood in the streets, the royals fall
I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me
Where they will see, I'll be your end of days
I'll be your end of days
Painted smiles, glad hands, pick your pocket, money gone
Laughing to themselves, and forget your name
They make up any promises to go and sell your future
We all had a vote, tell me who's to blame
Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound
The more you try to silence me, the more i'm gaining ground!
I've had enough, I'll make 'em see
They'll never take another drop of blood from me
And judge you all, one final bow
I'll be your end of days
Blood in the streets, the royals fall
I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me
Where they will see, I'll be your end of days
I'll be your end of days
..be your end of days
..be your end of days
I've had enough, I'll make 'em see
They'll never take another drop of blood from me
And judge you all, one final bow
I'll be your end of days
Blood in the streets, the royals fall
I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me
Where they will see, I'll be your end of days
(..the more I'm gaining ground) I'll be your end of days
The more I'm gaining ground..
The more I'm gaining ground..
All the politicians hide behind closed doors
Think they know my life, what's best for me
They take all of my money and they just want more
A bunch of snake oil salesmen is all I see
Back row judges bring the gavel down
Goodbye, tell me all the ways that I went wrong
They'd lock us up forever, given half a chance
Out of sight, out of mind, same old dance
Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound
The more you try to silence me, the more i'm gaining ground
I've had enough, I'll make 'em see
They'll never take another drop of blood from me
And judge you all, one final bow
I'll be your end of days
Blood in the streets, the royals fall
I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me
Where they will see, I'll be your end of days
I'll be your end of days
Painted smiles, glad hands, pick your pocket, money gone
Laughing to themselves, and forget your name
They make up any promises to go and sell your future
We all had a vote, tell me who's to blame
Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound
The more you try to silence me, the more i'm gaining ground!
I've had enough, I'll make 'em see
They'll never take another drop of blood from me
And judge you all, one final bow
I'll be your end of days
Blood in the streets, the royals fall
I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me
Where they will see, I'll be your end of days
I'll be your end of days
..be your end of days
..be your end of days
I've had enough, I'll make 'em see
They'll never take another drop of blood from me
And judge you all, one final bow
I'll be your end of days
Blood in the streets, the royals fall
I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me
Where they will see, I'll be your end of days
(..the more I'm gaining ground) I'll be your end of days
The more I'm gaining ground..
The more I'm gaining ground..