The Takedown

Release me here

Just let me face you

Please be still now

Before the takedown

Release me here

Just let me face you

Please be still now

Before the takedown

Release me here

Just let me face you

Please be still now

Before the takedown

I'm walking slowly with blindfolds tied

High over my eyes

Breathing in the dusty smell of oil

And your crooked wealth

In any other situation

I am weaker than most

But now I'm ready to explode

I am ready to set things straight

Captured by those who think they're gods

Blinded by those who speak of gold and fame

Pushes me further towards the flames

Filthy tongues whisper my name

Release me here

Just let me face you

Please be still now

Before the takedown

Drag them in, spit them out

Make them feel fearless

Drag them in, spit them out

Make them feel fearless

Move beyond, throw the flame

Make them pay for their own mistakes

Release me here

Just let me face you

Please be still now

Before the takedown

Release me here

Just let me face you

Please be still now

Before the takedown