Get Out Of The Show

I put a finger in my throat
As I’m watching your horror show
Oh, no
You say: We don’t have to worry
As there’s bodies on the floor
Nowhere to go

Why you have to be this kind of guy
That tells everything’s gonna be allright
When you don’t even know what you have to do

All you really want is raise your gun
And tell everyone that it’s enough
But I don’t wanna be ignored
I need to feel that

I know you know
Running away is the answer
I know you know
It is time to get out of the show

Gonna see you talk again
Now you say that you’ve washed your hands
They’re dead

Feeling sickness in my veins
As I’m listening what you say
So sad

One day we all have to die
Regret the dead but I don’t mind
I’m not a gravedigger, let the life goes on
I’m tired to hear this kind of words
As my aunt is getting worse
I don’t need to be ignored
I wanna feel that

I know you know
Running away is the answer
I know you know
It is time to get out of the show

What you have to be this shit of guy
The only thing we now that we’re not allright
Everything you do is so misused
Now I have to see you raise your gun
Put it on my face and there’s nowhere to run
God I know I’ll be ignored
We won’t feel that

I know you know
Running away is the answer
I know you know
It is time to get out of the show