Death Wont Surprise Tired Eyes by The Flesh Velvet Lyrics

Guilty face of compromise
Always looks the same
Double sided knife I grab
Guess I'll never change

I see war

An uncertain belief
Is like a sculptured disease
Get down on your knees
You've got a God to please

A God with a dirty face
There's no surprise
Digging early graves
Double dose the blade I grab
Guess I'll never change

I see war

An uncertain belief
Is like a sculptured disease
Get down on your knees
You've got a God to please
A God to please

Death won't surprise tired eyes