Fight the horde
Scratch the nails
Beware the charging lion's tails
In all the blackest of the blues
I need a longer fuse
whenever I fail
A cradle and a son, cradle rocks
Don't be, don't ever let me feel those shocks
Whats creeping in, is creeping out
It's what was talked about
whenever in doubt
Then you thrust a hammer to the nail
Broken bones I whitness again
You need to demand, no need for consent
oh... Make them understand
Use the guns to fight the war
I could come and I could be so much more
'Cause I could see the black is turning blue
As blue I feel for you,
whenever I fail
A cradle and a shock, the cradle and a son
Oh see, can't you see them come
And I'll be firin' up the fuse
With nothing left to loose
I'd turn insane
Then you thrust a hammer to the nail
Broken bones I whitness again
You need to demand, no need for consent
oh... Make them understand
...whenever I fail
...whenever I fail
...whenever I fail
...whenever I fail

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