Remembering Never - God Save Us lyrics
- Con Artist
- Pocket Full Of Dirt
- Slaughterhouse Blues
- Little Hitlers
- The God Damn Busy Signal
- Suicide Hotline On Speed Dial
- White Devil
- T.H.U.G.L.I.F.E.
- Judas Will Swing
- Please Don't Let My Mother Read This
Con Artist
A coundrel in sheep's wool is still a scoundrel as in the case we see here today
You wanted us to be by your side
The guilt you carry wil not ensure you place in heaven
You never wanted us to be independent
Holding on to every word by a thread of false hope
I can see through the lies
The tongue of god is but a stranger in these desperate times
The arms of god discriminate in these desperate times
The tongue of god is but a stranger in these desperate times
The arms of god discriminate in these desperate times
You're selling your manipulation, I'm not buying
You're playing on the fear that you've instilled in all of us
We don't have to live like this any longer
I spit on your name and your institution
You wanted uis to be by your side
The guilt you carry will ensure your place in heaven
You never wanted us to be independent
Holding on to every word by a thread of false hope
I can see through the lies
The tongue of god is but a stranger in these desperate times
The arms of god discriminate in these desperate times
The tongue of god is but a stranger in these desperate times
The arms of god discriminate in these desperate times
Your faith is dead
We don't have to live like this
Get off your knees
Pocket Full Of Dirt
I can see it in your eyes
This was never a waste of time
I have a pocket full of dirt
But in my hand a thank you note
With every beat of my heart
I wouldn't trade this for the world
I'll be sleeping with your ghost tonite
But I'm never dreaming
Fuck the marquees and the pompous lights
I'm never dreaming
Fuck the breakdowns and twelve hour drives
I'm never dreaming
I'll be sleeping with your ghost tonite
But I'm never dreaming
No
I won't lose sight
I won't dream tonite
I won't lose sight
I won't dream tonite
I can see it in your eyes
This was never a waste of time
I have a pocket full of dirt
But in my hand a thank you note
With every beat of my heart
I wouldn't trade this for the world
I'll be sleeping with your ghost tonite
Slaughterhouse Blues
I'd just like to reverse the roles just for a day or forever
It'd be a day to remember
Where you'd get a chance to taste your blood so heartless
See the torture through the eys of the perdetermined dead
Murder is a family value in almost every home
Murder is a family value three times a day
Beaten senseless to a bloody mess
Burned alive and completely drowned to death
Feel the fear
Taste the pain
Take the guilt to your grave
Throat cut ear to ear
Suffocate
There's no waking up from this nightmare
Bare witness to this nightmare
I'd just like to reverse the roles just for a day or forever
It'd be a day to remember
You can watch your loved ones meet their maker
Single filed death march
You would sing a different tune if this happened to you
Murder is a family value in almost every home
Murder is a family value three times a day
There will be no more blood the day (the day) injustice dies
Little Hitlers
You only heard what you wanted to hear
Watch me do my little fucking dance for your critique
You are nothing
You have no heart
Is there nothing left to fight for?
Your voice was silent from the start
Do you know why you're here?
Your mouth moves before your ears
Why are you so afaid of being wrong?
I called you out every nite this week
You never showed
I am sorry I gave you something to think about
I'm so sorry you are easily led to the crowd
A pity party fit for one by one by one
My simple words count the tears to every pull of the trigger
We all kneel down
Give you praise
The come of my new/nu judge
A blueprint to assassinate the new messiah
Applaud
Applaud
Encore
You only heard what you wanted to hear
Watch me do my little fucking dance for your critique
You are nothing
You have no heart
You're just another faceless name
Another show in the dark
You don't know a fucking thing
You're full of shit and apathy
Why are you so afraid to open your eyes?
I called you out every nite this week
You never showed
I am sorry I gave you something to think about
I'm so sorry you are easily led to the crowd
Cry baby, cry
The God Damn Busy Signal
I've seen better days than this
Dictator of love
Stand in the way of happiness
Everything seems to fucking easy
What can be said of us when love is tested and put on trail
For not a crime but tradition?
What can be said?
We are the face of perfection
We are the elite
A false sense of tolerance in the hearts of man
And if need be
Another president dead
Give me another president dead
Brothers and sisters
Cast your unheard ballots
Vote Yes on oppression
Your ideals are obsolete
The authority of morality
If god dictats what love is
Who will love the unwanted?
Lay waste to this cold tradition
Take the gods of old to hell
What can be said?
I've never felt to alive
I've never felt so alive
Give me another dead president
Give me another dead president
Your god is a "faggot" hater?
Your freedoms is on the line but getting a busy signal
A goddamn busy signal
We are the face of prefection
We are the elite
A false sense of tolerance in the hearts of man
President is dead
Suicide Hotline On Speed Dial
I won't stop screaming until everyone is listening
I won't stop burning down the houses that you're sleeping in
I won't lose sleep with the blood of the world on my hands
What we're looking for is progress
What we need is something more than we've ever known
This is my letter to a dying world
What we're looking for is progress
What we need is something more
Be not afraid
I have never seen a peaceful setting sun
Just a prelude to a war and we live this outcome
Be not afraid
Be not as the past as birthed us
Slaves to their word
Won't you accept this penance from the one life you've been handed?
I can't accept this
I won't stop screaming until everyone is listening
I won't stop burning down the houses that you're sleeping in
What we're looking for is progress
What we found does not exist any longer
Our own actions will be the death of us all
Be not afraid
I have never seen a peaceful setting sun
Just a prelude to a war and we live the outcome
Be not afraid to die
White Devil
All the work and prayers burn
A waste of sweat and breath
God turns his deaf ear to me
Like I'm the one that dosent exist
I never saw my mother cry
Because she was working 5am to 9pm
Life is pulling through
We pulled through
Please don't put flowers on my casket
I'm not ready to be buried yet
I'll never see a penny from this record sale
Snatching shit off Wal Mart shelves
It's hard to eat with empty pockets
Who can explain to me why none of us have a fucking thing?
Malnutrition sinking in
Depression is reigning king
Tell me why I should not give up all hope
My prayers were never answerd
Nothing filled my empty hands
That's when I realized god either hated me
Or was a lie
All the work and prayers burn
A waste of sweat and breath
God turns his deaf ear to me
Like I'm the one that dosent exist
All the work and prayers burn
A waste of sweat and breath
No insurance
No education
No bright future
Unless I'm hanging from a camouflage rope
Life is pulling through
I'm hopeless
Please don't put flowers on my casket
I'm not ready to be buried yet
Everything I have I've stolen
Why should I compromise my freedom
Faith built on lies
You've turned on me
Fuck god
Fuck government
T.H.U.G.L.I.F.E.
You won't pass on your bitter blood
I'll spend my every breath to undo the damage done
Your mistake will be just your mistake
Nothing more
You won't tie us to your dead and sinking
We don't relive the bigotry
We won't relive the lies
We won't relive a dead standard of old times
The proof is in the actions of the past
Who is the (real) enemy is the question that should be asked
But it's impossible to change the past
We're out for blood
For every ill-fated lie
Morality's suicide
Put a gun to your head
You're better off dead
Better off dead
You won't pass your bitter blood
I'll spend my every breath to undo the damage done
Your mistake will be just your mistake
Nothing more
You won't tie us to your dead and sinking
We don't relive the bigotry
We won't relive the lies
We won't relive a dead standard of old times
The proof is in the actions of the past
Who is the (real) enemy is the question that should be asked
But it's impossible to change the past
Let it be left in the past
You aren't even a memory
You aren't even a memory
Judas Will Swing
Let's beat this town to the ground
A waving flag for every body laid to rest
There is nothing here to celebrate
Rely on every lie
Is paid full with their blood and their mother's tears
Let's beat this down to the ground
Out fate lies in the hands of incompetence like a child playing god
The problems never change
This is the only way for peace and prosperity
Assassination of the guilty
Judas will swing
Tied to the chair
Piss running down your legs
To black eyes and a buckket of gasoline
Shoving a pistol in the face of the enemy
To show him fear he's never known
This is justice for every soul thats been condemned
The beginning and the end
At 1600
Lets burn this house to the ground
Every dollar spent
I'll take what I can get
Take their lies to hell
The problems never change
This is the only way for peace and prosperity
Assassination of the gulity
Judas will swing
Ignite the flame
Please Don't Let My Mother Read This
From the bottom of the barrel
And I'm still here
We all would like to think that we are more important than we are
I am nothing
It's not hard to understand
I've known it all along since birth
I've never had a sense of pride
I've never had a shred of hope
Believing in myself would be the death of my sincerity
Kill the lights
Face to face with myself
I know that I am nothing
Face to face with myself
I am nothing
This isn't a cry for help
This isn't reaching out
I wonder what this life would be like without me
This isn't even close to my suicide note