Some Nerve Songtext / Lyric

In sights of snipers

With steady hand

Who picked off classmates? It's black and white

Don't you get it son?

Confide in pled pipers with pulp for plans

Then can't decipher which shit is crime

Don't you understand?

You might just hear a word of all they got to say

But you can't face the nerve

When all the silence breaks

Wish it was fiction, wish it all away

Some sick addiction to violent outbursts, nothing's changed

What's the motive behind the act?

Did no one notice the stragglers behind the pack?

So it's an attack

And that's what it takes



Some violent

Non-fiction

Who's smiling?