Too Many Young

Power diverted to all main drives, shut your eyes.

Dissected, neglected but kept alive, subconscious demise.

I could hold it for a while but I know you\'re lying, we\'re dying.

Watch us bring it to the ground level out the violence, you\'re drowning.

Do what you want I\'m growing sick of herding sheep to the slaughter.

Too many young guns on the edge you keep tipping them over.

Woke up like this, traction applied on all four wheels.

First shot gon\' miss, chamber your fear then smoke that bitch.

Heeyee nah I\'m fine, I\'m delighted to serve.

Heeyee not tonight though, I might lose my nerve.

Power diverted to all main drives, burn it down.

Dissected, neglected but kept alive, burn it down.

Do what you want I\'m growing sick of herding sheep to the slaughter.

Too many young guns on the edge you keep tipping them over.