William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
Don’t strike me
Don’t strike me down
Destruction and death all around
No judge, no jury
Better move yourself in a hurry
Ain't no time to waste
There’s fire coming from above
Get ready to lose what you love
Get ready to lose what you love
Don’t strike me
Don’t strike me down
Destruction and death all around
Don’t strike me
Don’t strike me down
There’s something going wrong in my town
Facedown on the pavement
No one around to save me
Ain't no time to react
There’s fire coming from above
Get ready to lose what you love
Get ready to lose what you love
I can’t believe what’s happenin'
My feet are bound, my hands are tied
They’ve come to kill me once again
And my loved ones have already died
Don’t strike me
Don’t strike me down
Destruction and death all around
Don’t strike me
Don’t strike me down
There’s something going wrong in my town