The Takedown

Release me here Just let me face you Please be still now Before the takedown Release me here Just let me face you Please be still now Before the takedown I'm walking slowly with blindfolds tied hard over my eyes Breathing in the dusty smell of oil and your crooked wealth In any other situation I am weaker than most But now I'm ready to explode, I am ready to set things straight Captured by those who thinks they're gods Blinded by those who speak of gold and fame Pushes me further towards the flames Filthy tongues whisper my name Release me here Just let me face you Please be still now Before the takedown Drag them in, spit 'em out Make them feel fearless Drag them in, spit 'em out Make them feel fearless Move beyond, throw the flame Make them pay for Their own mistakes Release me here Just let me face you Please be still now Before the takedown