10 Steps To Nausea - Dark Age

Step 1, step 2

We’re shaking hands, don’t like you too

Step 3, step 4

Our egos call, now I want more

Hands on your rifles

Were facing cash on fragile ground

For bloody sake

Now my skills are worth, the bills unbound

My trifle has come here a long way, stranger

I wonder is you got it close

But all I can show, as a weak man, stranger

Is that I just got killed for the pose

Step 5, step 6

Let’s play the game, I know your tricks

Step 7, step 8

I’m falling back, it’s not too late

Again has proven

Who washes hands in others blood

It’s you and me The one who looses cannot see

Give in to something give in to nothing