ARMS SAVE

Lyrics for ARMS SAVE

Wait a minute (wait a minute) Lord behold us (lord behold us) Wait a minute (wait a minute) Lord behold us (lord behold us) Remove from the same cloth Black flag (black flag) Black flag (black flag) Source for a cause, life source Carry the tribal like my own sword I sword-off The stress I couldn't afford And they think they really something Beyond fuck you and I'll kill you I don't feel you, Got caught stealin', no hands I'm so hot no fans But at the stack of all your demands Guess my presence never been felt Cause you got the mark of your father's Belt 666 Sick, silence, sufferin', Every dead in the ditch Feel like a million missin', I feel like no one's Listenin' All locked in the kitchen a million bitchin' A million bitchin' don't get snatched at night Sex traffic hitch hype still the end of your life I guess a AR may save your life and This American race is high life Wait a minute (livin' my life) Lord behold us Source of a cause, my life is source Carry tribal like my own sword, I sword-off The stress i couldn't afford, you think you really Say something beyond fuck that and I'll kill you I can't feel you Got caught stealin', no hands So hot but no fans But at the stake of all your demands Guess my presence never been felt Cause you got the mark of your fathers belt 666, sick, silence, sufferin' every dead in the Ditch I feel like a million missin', I feel like no one listenin' All looked in the kitchen A million bitchin' don't get snatched at night Sex traffic hitch hype still the end of your life I guess an AR means save your life This American race is high life I guess a AR may save your life I guess a AR may save your life