The sky was screaming I lost you
I tried, but me what could I do?
Get out the bad undo your head Think about what you say
Kill the band
Kill the band
I was caught dreaming of wealth and What I was taught was creeping in again
They get ahead you get so mad
Why do you care? Its only money
Get out the bad undo your head Think about what you say
Kill the band
If then it rains, Ill cover your eyes
The past has a way of running our lives
Learning to say the words that we hide
Kill the band
Pressures coming, I feel it coming down
Cancers coming, I feel it coming
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