Deep Scars

Straight down the barrel of a bold faced lie
A stone cold killer with a little surprise
They pull the trigger leave nothing behind yeah
You might as well dance when there's nowhere to hide.
Paint a target in between these eyes
I neither believe or agree with these lines
Itchy trigger fingers leading the blind
You might as well dance when there's nowhere to hide.
Ricochets in the underpass
Shots fired from the struggle of another class
And what's raised in the aftermath
Is coming out with bullet holes and deep scars.