I Sea Monsters - Scott Stapp, Stand Up And Clap lyrics

rate me

Bite your tongue

Twist it into sentences

Block your ears

Leave no room for critique

Preach your nonsense until all cry murder

Your world it crumbles to your feet

Why change your habits now?

A knack for panic and a fever for terror

A pair of shoes to get you there

And a Sunday school tie to match

Why, it's just tough love

You're the first one to throw stones

And the last to plead guilty

Pray to God there is nothing left

Pray to God that's all that's left

Nothing<br />

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Thanks to razvan