LITTLE GODZ - Holy Wars

I battle with a God inside my brain

A torment into taught, a school of pain

We say forget me not but we’ll still fade to dust

Compare compare compare combust

Can’t shake my shadow off

I’m tasting pennies

I tried to cut it out but it won’t let me

Scrolling the clutter now

A mindless tapping

I still can’t seem to feel a thing

Oh so very lonely in the crowd

They all talk so loud can’t stand the sound…

All these little Gods

Little Gods

Who’s the supreme?

Dirty deeds

Get down on your knees like a dog

Think you’re born to be a God

I’m squawking like a bird

A mindless chatter

Pigs on the media sell you th laughter

Spoonful of cinnamon got you choke

Her come here comes here comes the joke

Give me a thousand lives for all my archetypes

Show me that skeleton, dig up the bones you hide

They’ll build a statue for you only to tear it down

How far we’ve come to die alone

Bury my head deep into the ground, underground

They all talk so loud about themselves

All these little Gods

Little Gods

Who’s the supreme?

Dirty deeds

Get down on your knees like a dog

Think you’re born to be a God

Born born born born to be

Are you born to be, born to be a God?

Little Gods

All these little Gods

Who’s the supreme?

Dirty deeds

Get down on your knees like a dog

Think you’re…

Little…

Little Gods

Born to be a God