[Verse 1]
Call me blind, call me whatever you want
I won't be here tomorrow
Cut these wrists, it will be in your name
Not alive, I'm broken with terrible fortune
It's cruel and we both know it
Show yourself so the both of we can see you
[Pre Chorus]
We hold the future eyes in our hands
Extinguish flames with fire
[Chorus]
You bring me down when I'm feeling lonely
Feed the rich and starve all the hungry
Crucify the sun, but it doesn't add up
No it doesn't add up, no
(Rise, rise, rise)
Spit in the face of the king
(Rise, rise, rise)
Spit in the face of the king
[Verse 2]
Call me blind, call me whatever you want
I won't exist tomorrow
Cut these wrists it will be in your name
[Pre Chorus]
We hold the future eyes in our hands
Extinguish flames with fire
[Chorus]
You bring me down when I'm feeling lonely
Feed the rich and starve all the hungry
Crucify the sun, but it doesn't add up
No it doesn't add up, no
You bring me down when I'm feeling lonely
Feed the rich and starve all the hungry
Crucify the sun, but it doesn't add up
No it doesn't add up, no
(Rise, rise, rise)
Spit in the face of the king
(Rise, rise, rise)
Spit in the face of the king
[Bridge]
(What are these voices, are they out for blood)
What if we meet at the gates
I think you owe me an apology
For what you told me
(You bring your horses)
I'll bring an army
[Chorus]
You bring me down when I'm feeling lonely
Feed the rich and starve all the hungry
Crucify the sun, but it doesn't add up
No it doesn't add up, no
You bring me down when I'm feeling lonely
Feed the rich and starve all the hungry
Crucify the sun, but it doesn't add up
No it doesn't add up, no
(Rise, rise, rise)
Spit in the face of the king
(Rise, rise, rise)
Spit in the face of the king
Spit in the Face was written by Shayley Bourget.
Spit in the Face was produced by Erik Ron.
Dayshell released Spit in the Face on Fri Oct 07 2016.