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Escape The Fate

Hand Grenade

 

Hand Grenade

(album: Chemical Warfare - 2021)


Falling on a hand grenade

We're seconds away from pullin the trigger
Moments away from letting it go
I don't know how the problem got bigger
Now is the time, I'm gonna explode
Can't hold on, yesterday's gone
I'm counting on you
We're seconds away from pullin the trigger
Moments away from letting it go

Falling on a hand grenade (Whoa, we're going down, going down)
Pull the pin, we're on our way (Whoa, we're going down, going down)

Tonight, I feel a little empty inside
Now I'm leaving through the front door
Don't need your lies, you're in disguise
Don't know you anymore
I see your world crumblin down
You bled me dry
I'll be fine when you're not around
Good fucking bye

Falling on a hand grenade (Whoa, we're going down, going down)
Pull the pin, we're on our way (Whoa, we're going down, going down)

There is no escape, time to settle the score
You can try to hide, but death is at the front door
Falling on a hand grenade (Whoa, we're going down, going down)

Bombs away
From you, there's no escape
Bombs away
From you, there's no escape

Falling on a hand grenade (Whoa, we're going down, going down)
Pull the pin, we're on our way (Whoa, we're going down, going down)

There is no escape, time to settle the score
You can try to hide, but death is at the front door
Falling on a hand grenade (Whoa, we're going down, going down)

Bombs away
From you, there's no escape
Bombs away
From you there's no escape

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