Killing Ground

I feel broken and alone

Hunting in this killing gound

I feel broken and alone

Huntin in this killing ground

You gonna hear my voice echoing through the space

For your big and empty brain it must take all day

To process the info, the convo, the fight

My words are like a knife

Cut you down to size, fool!

You gonna lose

I feel broken and alone

Hunting in this killing ground

I feel broken and alone

Hunting in this killing ground

Take back the control

So dizzy and nauseous

Take back the control

So dizzy and nauseous

I feel broken and alone

Hunting in this killing gound

I feel broken and alone

Hunting in this killing ground

We got past the midnight hour

Dancing to a zeppeling song

We got past the midnight hour

Dancing to a zeppeling song

I feel broken and alone

Hunting in this killing gound

I feel broken and alone

Hunting in this killing ground