Malice


Music by Thomas Wilson, Rick Bailey, and Jon Hartley
Lyrics by Thomas Wilson

Say that you're a winner, you don't want to lose
Always make your own rules so that you don't have to choose
There's no right and wrong, you've dissolved to gray
But what will you be saying when you see the Lord on judgement day
You're beaten

Chorus:
Can't you see the light shining, don't you know He's there
Try to win, you're beaten, trapped in your own snare

So fast to point the finger, quick to place the blame
It doesn't matter what they say because you feel no shame
Only you are right, the rest of us are wrong
But what you don't realize is all your friends are gone

Bridge:
Bullets ricocheting around the stained glass houses
You were always told not to throw stones
See a crack, hear a crash, falling down around you
Malice on your lips left you alone

Chorus

Lying on your deathbed, it seems you never learned
When your world was torn apart you refused to turn
What have you become now, a bitter old man
But tell me what it profits you to see your pride dissolve like sand

Bridge
Chorus

©2005 Unforsaken Productions

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