Horse Called War - Son of Sam

In my head
Voices
Make me hate
Screaming
Do you feel
Afriad
In my face
Looking
Voices
In my Head
Drives this rage into my hands
Blood on my hands
Won't wash away
The pain from you takes the hurt from me
Blood on my hands
Won't wash away
The pain from you takes the hurt from me
Try to run
Hiding
See your scars
Bleeding
I can't stop
Hurting
Wicked smile's
Growing
Voices
In my Head
Drives this rage into my hands
Blood on my hands
Won't wash away
The pain from you takes the hurt from me
Blood on my hands
Won't wash away
The pain from you takes the hurt from me
Why do I hurt
Why do I hate
Can't stop this rage it heals my pain
I hear a scream
Block it away
As your breath fades
It heals my pain
Voices
In my Head
Drives this rage into my hands
Voices
In my Head
Drives this rage into my hands
Blood on my hands
Won't wash away
The pain from you takes the hurt from me
Blood on my hands
Won't wash away
The pain from you takes the hurt from me

Written by:
Aaron Korstjens

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