Dead Yet Alive - Raid lyrics

Just because it’s ebony You make me want to take it to your Little court You’re trying to extract my feelings Stress runs high, I can’t convey the Idiotic sort Do you want to take it away I can’t even start to say how it Blows my mind I want to be musically the Very best that I can be but You and your kind It’s a raid! Raiding the factory But you can’t Take the music from inside of me Lord, it’s a raid Of the factory Don’t take my heart You can’t even touch my guitar I feel fragile and so scared you Know how I feel You’re destroying what we made It pains me to say what’s been going on It’s unreal How am I gonna be making a living? When all that you are doing is k**ing?!? And k**ing’s a crime Aren’t you supposed to be hunting terror? Aren’t you supposed to be out on the Front lines!?