Chopping Block

I will not go back in line

I will not go back in time

Will I see your point of view

And will you take my blood as something new

The chopping block is my headrest

My neck is strong

How do you like me now

When the game is over and there's no one left

And there you are

It's time to find out what you're really made of

So I dig deep

Just one more time, won't let it go

It's time to find out what you're really made of

Maybe it's not what you thought it was

Tell me, do you feel like a number

And it's coming up on the chopping block

I embrace what lies ahead

Until the day I die, or am I dead

Pack your bags and go away

And don't forget the nails in my hands

I will not go back in line

I will not go back in time

Drum roll please as I await

The Judgement's handed down - No Fate!

Standing in my brother's shoes

'Cause there is no one that can take his place

I will not go back in line

I will not go back in time