Slipping by the guards
Undetected
Self-anointed star
On the horizon
With false flags flying
On a mad dash social climb
Smug smile expecting a coronation
Becomes mistaken
Your world is changing today.
You may not see it
But you better believe
Time is your enemy.
As stories collide
As bodies rise
As the fabric inside of you unwinds
It’s a requiem rising
With all eyes looking at you
Comes a shakedown
Comes a shakedown
All the stores have closed
All the windows are shuttered
You’re the king of a ghost town
As the soldiers come marching
Marching in on you
Cause all things comes with a price
And we’re collecting on yours tonight.
You’re in the thick of it now kid
Completely surrounded
Right Here
Right Now
Right Before your eyes
There’s a reckoning coming
You sure can say it.
Like you mean it.
Like you even believe it
But the clock ran out
No new day dawning
There’s just you
With red hands shinning
All your charm
All your cunning
Backfired
And there’s a reckoning coming
And there’s a reckoning coming
We’ve got you all figured out
We’ve got you all figured out
We’ve got you all figured out
We’ve got you all figured out.
We’ve got you
We’ve got you
All figured out
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