This Gun - Antagonist A.D.

This gun is resting against my head

I’d sooner pull the trigger than hear your voice again

I’d rather be dead

You talk, you fucking scream right through me

Nothing but fear and silence is all I hear

Its all I hear, its all I fucking hear

One thousand cliches could never describe your ignorance

You ain’t fighting for difference

You’re just clinging to an old tradition

That you don’t even understand

You are scared of change