The Gavel ft. Phillip Odom Lyrics

The truth Is loose

Without the proof

Now you're up on the stand

You're raising your hand

And it's time to find out

Whether you're real

Or you're a fake

If you got what it takes

It's time to prove what you say

The pressures build and build

With no reprieve

The choice is yours

You choose the life that you lead

The scales lean

The gavel swings

Now you're hanging your head

Your soul cries out

Don't let this be the end

Bust

Busting to pieces

The gavel keeps swinging

And I take the beating

Cause despite all the pain

I'm going to stay this way and

I won't be bent

Carve this in my tombstone so it sinks in

"His life was fucked but it was fucking his"

That's my MO till the very end

The truth

It's up to you

So, where's the proof?

It's up to you

Prove it