Demo - Ricochet lyrics

(Chorus) If you've been bad oh Lord I bet you have And you've not been hit oh not been hit by flying lead You'd better close your eyes, you'd better bow your head Wait for the ricochet (Verse 1) This time its raw as f**, time to sharpen up Gotta add the layers like recorded hooks 'Coz its depression season and its f**ing freezing Starting sh** 'till ya leaving like EDL outside Rotherham precinct I'm meaning to scream and rip the sky through the ceiling 'Coz the man upstairs is being ignorant to how am feeling I'm bleeding, I'm seething, I'm greiving for nothing Gonna f** the world up before I leave in my coffin I'm not stopping 'till I'm clocking Glocks in faces Of these haters, h*mophobes n racists f**ing rapists with the barrel of the shotty Make it horror for them, for me it's a hobby Never sorry, watching zeitgeist docs Smackin bobbies, pretending to high five cops 'Coz hells demons are coming and we're running in circles Round fires on floor and the skies a deep purple (Chorus) If you've been bad oh Lord I bet you have And you've not been hit oh not been hit by flying lead You'd better close your eyes, you'd better bow your head Wait for the ricochet (Verse 2) I'm a f**ing discrace this grace gods gave me's a waste Livers swollen, feeling my kidneys inflate Not slept right in a week 'coz I've been sober Head in my hands I swear I felt the devil lean over Put his hand on my shoulder And said the better me died years ago so I need closure Picture it raining blood staining wood Rocks, dirt, everything and everyone it could Bodies hang from trees but all gangs are at ease Governments ceased by a man that dunt breathe He's a skeleton that's brought hell on earth And Everyone's selling their souls for half of what they're worth But money is worthless so he owns their destiny Heavens burnt over, angels are the enemy Summots f**ing telling me I've lost it About to tape blades to my sen and go ham in a mosh pit I'm f**ed up (Chorus) If you've been bad oh Lord I bet you have And you've not been hit oh not been hit by flying lead You'd better close your eyes, you'd better bow your head Wait for the ricochet