The Color Morale — Demon Teeth

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Twenty something
Years of seclusion
Seems to be quite enough

Just get me out of this town
It’s like a dried up
Lake full of debris and I am starting to drown
Sometimes I can see clearer
Through rear view mirrors
Then windshields with
All the places I’ve been

How do I find my destination?
Neither one of us is getting out
Of the situation alive
Until the other one dies

And it won’t be me
You clench your hold like you clench your teeth
And I will send you back to hell
Holding your jaw
Like your demon teeth
Your demon teeth

Put your ghosts in the past
Don’t put your torment back
Beneath it’s reoccurring
Pull apart its jaw
And smash out its teeth
Who do I believe?
When everyone sees and speaks
Based in part by what they themselves believe
I’d Rather see a man of god
Than hear from one
Any day of the week

So take hold of these demons
Cast them into pigs
But don’t let a single one of them leap
Take their filth
And let them learn
(No, no, no, no) Just let them teach

[x2]
Instead of reading the book (I’ve read the book)
Try Meeting The Author (I’ve met the author)

That’s my problem, I’ve had the devil on both sides
With god at the bottom

Chin Up
Chin Up

He doesn’t pick where he stands
I pick where I place him