When Will It End? - G.B.H.

Psychosis of the mind will be the death of us all

Your brain’s screaming from the depths of hell

Loud and ringing like a clarion call

And the clanging of the mission bell

There’s fighting on the left, fighting on the right

There’ll be no more fighting

When we’re all blown out of sight

There’s faith, there’s hope, and there’s charity

It begins at home that’s what you never see

There’s rich there’s poor, and there’s tragedy

When will it end when will it end?

Education’s what you need not a brand new gun

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Ready, load, aim, fire

The devil of serenity thinks it’s fun

Gotcha building your own funeral pyre

You’re told to march, told how to feel

Hot knives, cold cold steel

Your cruel black eyes

Make my skin crawl

And I trust you

As far as I could throw you

You’re like a square peg fitting in a round hole

Live today, you belong in the past

Beating on your chest with your blind faith

Total a headless chicken, it’s a real blast

Not the only ones to ever see a disaster

Shrouds covered in the dust of alabastor