The Bronx - The Unholy Hand lyrics

They got you working on the weekdays They got you working on the weekends too And now you're swallowing your paycheck Like it's what you always dreamed you'd do When you look into the mirror Is your faking any clearer? Are you hanging on your last hope? When you look into the microscope Are you the anti-christ or the holy ghost? Do you wanna die or just come real close? They got you riding in the spotlight Thinking everyone knows who you are And now you're talking like a prophet Selling money from a shooting star Well you're shaking to the sunset Will you run from your judgement? Will you trip across a tight wind? Will you fall into your own shrine? Is it heaven or hell inside your mind? Are you the anti-christ or the holy ghost? Do you wanna die or just come real close? Are you the anti-christ or the holy ghost? Do you wanna die or just come real close? Oh! Are you the anti-christ or the holy ghost? Do you wanna die or just come real close? Are you the anti-christ or the holy ghost? Do you wanna die or just come real close?