Shinedown The Saints Of Violence And Innuendo Lyrics
Not a hostage
Not a scapegoat
Not a thing wrong except you’re cutthroat
So get your hands up before the boat sinks
‘Cause this ain’t one for all
Yeah, this is groupthink
We got a ways to go
We need a stepping stone
I guess we’re on our own
Ain’t that a bitch, though?
We got a ways to go
We need a stepping stone
I guess we’re on our own
Ain’t that a bitch, though?
Tell me the truth or tell me a lie
Tell me what I gotta say to get out of this room alive
Show me the answers or give me a cluе
There’s not enough spacе in the miles between me and you
Oh no
Here we go
Here come the saints of violence and innuendo
So tell me the truth
Are you really surprised
You live in a world where empathy goes to die
Kill the rich kids
Shoot the sad boy
Stab the pretty girl
Go buy some new toys
Not a hostage
Not a scapegoat
Not a thing wrong except you’re cutthroat
We got a ways to go
We need a stepping stone
I guess we’re on our own
Ain’t that a bitch, though?
We got a ways to go
We need a stepping stone
I guess we’re on our own
Ain’t that a bitch, though?
Tell me the truth or tell me a lie
Tell me what I gotta say to get out of this room alive
Show me the answers or give me a cluе
There’s not enough spacе in the miles between me and you
Oh no
Here we go
Here come the saints of violence and innuendo
So tell me the truth
Are you really surprised
You live in a world where empathy goes to die
Not a hostage
Not a hostage
Not a hostage
Not a scapegoat
Not a scapegoat
Not a scapegoat
Tell the truth
Tell the truth
Tell me the truth or tell me a lie
Tell me what I gotta say to get out of this room alive
Show me the answers or give me a cluе
There’s not enough spacе in the miles between me and you
Oh no
Here we go
Here come the saints of violence and innuendo
So tell me the truth
Are you really surprised
You live in a world where empathy goes to
Die
Tell the truth
Tell the truth
Tell the truth
Tell the truth