4/19/14

Black Saturday Night


A time when resources were depleted
After all the heartbreaks been had
A time when the lonely were cheated
Living on the other side of mad

Hop in and strap your belt buckle
Pull your hat down tight
Just another lick my boots hustle
On this black saturday night

.my shadow is taller than my soul
.end of awful days seem close
.all the voices of rage from below
.they chatter, they scream, they know
Awww, they know, they know

Talk about reliability
Our salvation at the end
All afternoon He bleeds and bleeds
Suffering for our sins

Walked around hell staring em down
Really wasn’t much of a fight
No reason for all these frowns
On this black Saturday night