Songtext von The Iconoclast

Can't sleep - can't sleep at all Counting the scratches and holes in the wall With our feet - stuck in the mud Beating the cottons of a promised land Feeling worse that you look Knowing one bullet will take it away Killing the days 'cause they're all the same Just waiting for something to change Try to believe - you want to believe in their superstitions Try to believe - your want to believe In a token of your affliction You wake up - your head is on fire You're on the outside - they hate you for it Poison to their piece of mind They fear you 'cause you know what's right Can't sleep - can't sleep at all Counting the scratches and holes in the wall Poison to their piece of mind Fearing us 'cause we know what's wrong Try to believe you Try to believe but you can't