There He Stood (ft. Trench Gun)
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Writing Credits
Musical Composition:
Kian Dray
Musical Performance:
Kian Dray – Synth & Programming
Kian Dray – Synth and Programming
Lyrics
he a prowler in the middle of the night
he consumes every fucking thing in sight
he steal every motherfucking thing you have
and smiles the entire time
he sold you how much he loved you–
how much you were admired–
and then he burned you alive
on your own funeral pyre
and we were the ones who brought him in–
invited his pain
we'll get what we we deserve if
he wins again
there he stood
raising a funeral pyre
for you and me
to burn alive upon
there he stood…
he came in, stole everything we got-got–
struck us down and left us to rot-rot
sold us all his snake oil
then told us to go our own fucking way
every one of us got taken for a ride-ride
driving me out of my fucking mind-mind
some of us knew that sum-bitch
was out of his fucking lane
we put him there
we invited him in
we deserve the pain we get
should democracy die if he wins again
there he stood
raising a funeral pyre
for you and me
to burn alive upon
there he stood…
there he stood…
there he stood
raising a funeral pyre
for you and me
to burn alive upon
there he stood…
there he stood…