It's A Witch Chase And Shoot 'Em Up Lyrics

A fake promised land

A trek through circumstance

Fences for the guise

Of opportune demise

Cage them like the

Animals that they are

Or do you not recall

Those scathing remarks?

Shades of orange and

Reckless abandonment

You keep a hold with

Forked tongue and cold spit

Operator we have

A murder on our hands

Close the casket

It was fun while it lasted

And I'm tired of begging

For representation

Is it too much to

Ask for level headedness?

So play your trump card

Since it's so hard

To open your mind and

Embrace changes