Letra de Consequences David, You'll Meet Your Fate In The Styx

Talk to me David. How can I help? You see you sold me quick fixes in the past I keep them in the medicine cabinet but you should see what I keep in my closet Talk to me Pardon the altitude David My head flies high. The birds think I'm one of their own The birds thank God to be alive The battle of me versus no one wins you see again. Wins. Wins you see