Pistol Grip Sweet and Sour of a Knife Lyrics:
Turn around got another man down bloody trails
along the floor Speed away siren through the foggy
air bloody guts entangled gore, Shortened breath,
runnin from death, cluth my chest in this hospital
mess Tubes runnning through my injured rib cage as
my mother cries out the door.

Pray to a God that you had given up on before See
your mortality dripping on the floor Your
retaliationg ripping through, sweet and sour of a
knife gonna crucify you Pray to a God you had
given up on. I'm never gonna die

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Reel in pain as you feel the deadly blade now it's
your turn to hit the floor Vengeance made on a
fortunate day now I'm craving a whole lot more
Gotta go, hear the whistle blow, now they know,
gotta find a place to go Move in shadows as I run
through empty streets now I'm gunning for that
safe house door

[Chorus]

Turn around got another man down who's laying on
the battleground floor Speed away siren through
the foggy air who's turn is it to even the score
Open sores, never ending wars, run your course,
gotta live with no remorse Splattered dreams on a
desolate street be ready for what you have in
store
Lyrics: Sweet and Sour of a Knife, Pistol Grip [end]