I Hate Sally - Sickness Of The Ages : Iron Fist

I Hate Sally



Sickness Of The Ages



Iron Fist





I walked the tightrope of time to see where it goes



It turned into a noose and hung me



I saw the ending and a handful of lies



We were force fed and bleeding for days and nights



Hell had come to earth and conquered



They Assembled



No one leaves alive







I spit the bullet that was shot right for my throat



Skipped out on the new bomb shelter



Then hide out in the woods behind your house



For forty days and forty more



We stuck it to the news and papers



Smashed windows



Waged our war







Your new tomb raiders



Crystal balls



That take the money



When the clarion calls



For new blood to cover old blood soakened faces



Didn't ask for much or the iron fist







For evil that is lurking



And darkness that is turning



We'll crush you with the iron fist