10 Years - Backlash lyrics

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Dear God, will no one get out of here alive

Lost your head in this new medicine,

Floating in the sky.

Heavy clouds come crashing down, harder everytime.

Sink or swim in these loaded fantasies

Flooding out your mind.

Dear God for now you've gone

And lost your sight of land

Drunk with power in your final hours,

Running out of sand

Hung by your self righteous hands

Get ready to meet your maker.

Now backlashing back at you, liar

Backlashing back at you, run coward.

(Backlashing back at you.)

Bare the truth, when storm comes through

With *ell and high tide.

Tip the scales and drive the nails* deeper everytime.

Dear God will anyone get out of here alive?

Dead head again due to medicine

Heavy clouds arrived!

Hung by your self righteous hands*

Get ready to meet your maker.

Now backlashing back at you, liar

Backlashing back at you, run coward.

(Backlashing back at you

Backlashing back at you.)

Hung by your self righteous hands*

Get ready to meet your maker.

Now backlashing back at you, liar

Backlashing *back at you, run coward.

Thanks to Clyde for correcting these lyrics