Charmer

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This or the Apocalypse - Rock, USA

Charmer

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Lyrics

End me like a sick dog. Lose my body in vain Break my horse's legs. Store me in a vase I'll fight my way out by teeth Wave the stampede on with a flag While you've convinced yourself of your existence As the only form of life Bestowed beneath the gift of grace If I fire it straight through you My only hope is that it finds its way back to him If I said you were the source I only lied to displace myself from the blame You have nothing to be proud of If I fire it straight through you My only hope is that it finds its way back to him I didn't feel the hate like this I can't find the words, I can't let it go Oh God, I didn't feel the hate like this We walk in amazement to the kill Caught in it's glory We walk in amazement to the kill As we are inert in our exalting awe I'm not the jury or the judge I am the gallows and the noose I'll fight my way out by teeth Wave the stampede on with a flag While you've convinced yourself of your existence As the only form of life

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Credits

Writers
  • Jack Esbenshade
  • Rodney Phillips
  • Ricky Armellino