Pistol Grip - Sweet And Sour Of A Knife lyrics

Turn around got another man down bloody trails along the floor Speed away siren through the foggy air bloody guts entangled gore, Shortened breath, runnin from d**h, cluth my chest in this hospital mess Tubes runnning through my injured rib cage as my mother cries out the door. Pray to a God that you had given up on before See your mortality dripping on the floor Your retaliationg ripping through, sweet and sour of a knife gonna crucify you Pray to a God you had given up on. I'm never gonna die Reel in pain as you feel the deadly blade now it's your turn to hit the floor Vengeance made on a fortunate day now I'm craving a whole lot more Gotta go, hear the whistle blow, now they know, gotta find a place to go Move in shadows as I run through empty streets now I'm gunning for that safe house door [Chorus] Turn around got another man down who's laying on the battleground floor Speed away siren through the foggy air who's turn is it to even the score Open sores, never ending wars, run your course, gotta live with no remorse Splattered dreams on a desolate street be ready for what you have in store