Thrasher - GUNSHIP

I can feel your destruction building up under pressure

I carry on like a ghost, but I’m addicted to a time bomb

Just another, just another hit from this eight-shot party barrel

Get the wolves and feed their souls

Can’t figure out where we’re meant to be

Stuck in here with a siren screaming

We try to leave

Just turn the clocks back over

Can we go back to the start once more?

Just holding on like when we were younger

That night was pure

We drove forever

I can steal that young heart

But by God, I’m on the market for a barrel of fresh blood

Give me a way home

Give me a way out, here comes dawn

I need a fucking hero

To show me a way out of this storm

I hope that one day to bring us back

From the depths, from the scars, from everything turning black

The midnight ghosts are woken

Get it back, that hunger

Get it screaming, get those bones back on the fire

Embrace thrasher

They keep coming back stronger

They keep coming back stronger

Come and attack, come and attack

Hope, faith, blind, fear, cult, set

Give me a way home

Give me a way out, here comes dawn

I need a fucking hero

To show me a way out of this storm

They started installing dread just like they knew they could

Those perfect hearts burst to flames just like they knew they would

Belief in chemicals, releasing monsters

This failing empire will suck them all to hell

Darker, deeper, wiser

Stronger, unholy, corrupted

Darker, deeper

Unholy, corrupted

Give me a way home

Give me a way out, here comes dawn

I can steal that young heart

But by God, I’m on the market for a barrel of fresh blood

I need a fucking hero

To show me a way out of this storm

I’ll ask again

But I say falling on deaf ears under that broken back and bloody gun