Saturday Night Special - Those Who Fear

How many times must I watch them die before some action is taken

How many times must times must I watch them die at the hands of their addiction

How many times

I’ve had enough

You will find no comfort here with a needle in your arm

Too many good souls have died

Lost to their own deception

You will find no comfort here

You will only find pain

It’s nothing more than an escape from your reality

It’s only selfishness

It’s selfishness

A selfish means to your demise

You destroy the lives of everyone else this was all your decision

You fell to the lowest cracks of the earth and you crawled there on your own

Now you suffer at your own hands all alone

We only hope for a better way

Another way

To bring you back

This time it’s personal

I will not watch you die

How many times must I watch them die before some action is taken

How many times must I watch them die at the hands of their addiction

How many times

Break these chains

It’s time to take control of your own life

We don’t have to be slaves

I’ve had enough

This time it’s personal

I refuse to watch another victim fall

That’s it I’ve had enough

Just take my hand and get back up

We don’t have to be slaves