Last month, downstairs
Hiding for the fear of your life
Outside, running
Bombs are flying over my head
And I pray
But wicked needs to fold under my bed, today
I'm dreaming for some better news
I'm dreaming to be told the truth, now
Christian, martyr
Having interview of his life
Northside, on me
Fighting to be full of the house
And I pray
But wicked needs to fold under my bed, today
I'm dreaming for some better news
I'm dreaming to be told the truth, now
Last night, I saw you on the morning news (Shooting your dad's gun)
Last night, I saw you on the morning news (Shooting your dad's gun)
Last night, I saw you on the morning news (Shooting your dad's gun)
Last night, I saw you on the morning news (Shooting your dad's gun)
Last month, downstairs
Hiding for the fear of your life
Outside, running
Bombs are flying over your head
And I pray
But wicked needs to fold under my bed, today
I'm dreaming for some better news
I'm dreaming to be told the truth, now
Last night, I saw you on the morning news (Shooting your dad's gun)
Last night, I saw you on the morning news (Shooting your dad's gun)
Last night, I saw you on the morning news (Shooting your dad's gun)
Last night, I saw you on the morning news (Shooting your dad's gun)