DEVIL IN A MIDNIGHT MASS

 

A devil in a midnight mass,
He preyed behind stained glass
A memory of Sunday class,
Resurrected from the past

 

Hold your breath and count to four
Pinky swears don’t work no more
Footsteps down the hallway floor,
Getting closer to my door
I was alive, but now I’m singing…

 

Silent Night…for the rest of my life,
Silent Night…for the rest of my life,
Violent Knight…at the edge of your knife,
“Forgive me Father”…don’t make it right
Silent Night…for the rest of my life,
Silent Night…at the edge of your knife,
You’re guilty!!

 

A devil in a midnight mass,
Killed the boy inside the man
The holy water in his hands,
Can never wash away his sins

 

Hold your breath and count to four
Pinky swears don’t work no more
Put my trust in God that day,
Not the man that taught his way
I was alive, but now I’m singing…

 

Silent Night…for the rest of my life,
Silent Night…for the rest of my life,
Violent Knight…at the edge of your knife,
“Forgive me Father”…don’t make it right
Silent Night for the rest of my life,
Silent Night for the edge of your knife
You’re guilty!!

 

Whisper, whisper…don’t make a sound,
Your bed is made; it’s in the ground

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

RED FLAG

 

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don’t need today,
When they live in the sins of yesterday

 

Well I’ve never seen us act like this,
Our only hope is the mind of kids,
And they’ll show us a thing or two

 

Our only weapons are the guns of youth,
It’s only time before they tighten the noose,
And then the hunt will be on for you

 

The red flag waving never meant the same…

 

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don’t need today,
When they live in the sins of yesterday

 

Like the smallest bee packs a sting,
Like a pawn checkmates a king,
We’ll attack at the crack of dawn

 

Build a ladder if there’s a wall,
Don’t be afraid to slip and fall,
Speak for yourself , or they‘ll speak for you

 

The red flag waving never meant the same…

 

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don’t need today,
When they live in the sins of yesterday

 

Like a fire, don’t need water
Like a jury, needs a liar
Like riot, don’t need order
Like a madman, needs a martyr

 

We don’t need them!

 

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don’t need today,
When they live in the sins of yesterday

 

We don’t need them

 

 

7.12.06 17:08

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