Child In Armour Songtext
Hush...or they'll take away the little we have left
I hold on to this picture of a mother that I adore
Why do we go to war? I don't know, I'm standing in the firing line
Hey, oh man I killed my best friend, I just took his life away-
Hey, is this a way? Is this a way?
Has someone taken over you?
Is this just blood and water?
Someone has manufactured, and you've got to wonder, to whom it matters?
Maybe we can try to find peace
Even in this battered home we can try to find peace
How dark is the soul of a man to molest a child as she
How dark has the continent to fall to repay the debt I'm feeling?
Hey, is this a way? Is this a way?
Has someone taken over you?
Is this just blood and water?
Someone has manufactured, and you've got to wonder, to whom it matters?
But now it's all gone away
And someone else wants to play, wants to play my friend
I'm just a victim of rape, just, just...
Just a victim
I live everyday like I'm some walking disaster
With this gun in my hand, I think that this is my master
'N this voice in my head, expectin' an answer
It sings the devil's songs, but am I the dancer?
Get away -
Get out of my head!
Get out -
Get out of my mind!
You killed my mother, you killed my brother, you killed my father
You killed my mother
Please take this away
I hold on to this picture of a mother that I adore
Why do we go to war? I don't know, I'm standing in the firing line
Hey, oh man I killed my best friend, I just took his life away-
Hey, is this a way? Is this a way?
Has someone taken over you?
Is this just blood and water?
Someone has manufactured, and you've got to wonder, to whom it matters?
Maybe we can try to find peace
Even in this battered home we can try to find peace
How dark is the soul of a man to molest a child as she
How dark has the continent to fall to repay the debt I'm feeling?
Hey, is this a way? Is this a way?
Has someone taken over you?
Is this just blood and water?
Someone has manufactured, and you've got to wonder, to whom it matters?
But now it's all gone away
And someone else wants to play, wants to play my friend
I'm just a victim of rape, just, just...
Just a victim
I live everyday like I'm some walking disaster
With this gun in my hand, I think that this is my master
'N this voice in my head, expectin' an answer
It sings the devil's songs, but am I the dancer?
Get away -
Get out of my head!
Get out -
Get out of my mind!
You killed my mother, you killed my brother, you killed my father
You killed my mother
Please take this away