Well the pressure's too much
You know I peaked last night
I gotta get some a quick release
City is standing
On my shoulders
My body's going piece by piece
Yeah!
Yes I know what I want
And I know where to get it
And I'm going there right away
This is one priest
That I don't have to fall on
Down to my knees and pray
No!
When your back's to the wall
Come along one and all
We shall fight for the slaughter that's penned
It's us we shall choose
Let the bigoted loose
For our triumph's the means to their end
With you by my side
I shall ride every storm
Let the cynics drop dead
In their critical head
They're wrist merchants as we all can see
Bunch of deaf ears
With their columnized fears
Such a shame, what a shame, oh dear me
When your back's to the wall
Come along one and all
We shall fight all the slaughter that's penned
It's us we shall choose
Let the bigoted loose
For our triumph's the means to their end
Well I know what I want
And I know where to get it
And I'm going there right away
This is one priest
That I don't have to fall on
Down to my knees and pray |
