Charged Words

Lyrics
[Verse 1] In my head it makes perfect sense A cautionary tale sitting on a fence Send your goons to break a turned cheek Our sapphire sockets and pacifist's bleat [Chorus] Your charged words have got me by the wrist Turning gold to dirt, reverse alchemist I'm scared in a face irate But I won't fight just to break your plate [Verse 2] A mealy interior and a bullish stance Dealing war crimes in repetitious cadence A culprit in the pulpit without rhyme or treason A fallen rioteer with a reason [Chorus] Your charged words have got me by the wrist Turning gold to dirt, reverse alchemist I'm scared in a face irate But I won't fight just to break your plate [Outro] With your charged words Your charged words Your charged words Your charged words Your charged words Oh yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Jason Hall