Morose m#th*rf#ck*r, he’s given up
The Warrior Punk in the goth club
Dressed in Salvation Army camo
Fighting a war with no ammo
He’s avoiding all the faces
He should avoid these places
A dead-end life with dead-end choices
Silence the voices, all he wants is
NOISE!
Here we are, at the end of our rope again
Going nowhere
He’s going nowhere
We’re all going nowherе
Gonna get in his car and drive to nowherе
Drive fast, drive into the void
Shake these demons off, he’s f#cking annoyed
Slam into the walls boxing him in
Patience wearing thin, all he hears is
NOISE!
Here we are, at the end of our rope again
Here we are, at the end of our rope again
Blast that f#cked up music!
Blast that f#cked up music!
Blast that f#cked up music!
Blast that f#cked up music!
Blast off all of my skin
Kill this self and begin again
Can’t stand this purgatory
I rewrite the story, and silence all your
Noise
Here we are, at the end of our rope again
Your voice is sickening
And I’m not listening
The emptiness you’re threatening
Get ready, here comes the reckoning!
I’m bustin’ out of this black bag
Freak flyin’ my black flag
Freedom’s got a price tag
Warrior Punk, come out and play, you better reload
Got thoughts like grenades and they’re about to explode
On the road between worlds about to murder my pain
Lobotomize my bad brain, and take away all the
Noise
Here we are, at the end of our rope again
Here we are, at the end of our rope again
Here we are, at the end of our rope again
Here we are, at the end of our rope again
Here we are, at the end of our rope again
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Unheard Sirens Inc. Lyrics – Warrior Punk