Michael T Duncan - Death March Lyrics

Evil brings what evil stains
Black and white is never grey
Nothing good brings you pain
The devil works in his own way
Needles prick, can make you sick
Now do you think that's having fun
Holding in can take you quick
You might as well be holding a gun

There's no way out
There is no doubt
It's got you by the balls
Soon you will find
You've lost your mind
It's got you by the balls

You try and play another day
Waisting away as time ticks by
Losing your soul the price you'll pay
But you won't know it's time to die
The living dead has no voice
The emptiness inside your head
So you say you have no choice
What will you say when you are dead

There's no way out
There is no doubt
It's got you by the balls
Soon you will find
You've lost your mind
It's got you by the balls
Now you've learned a bit too late
Your body pales your mind decays
You have blindly sealed your fate
The price is high for wreckless ways

There's no way out
There is no doubt
It's got you by the balls
Soon you will find
You've lost your mind
It's got you by the balls
There's no way out
There is no doubt
It's got you by the balls
Soon you will find
You've lost your mind
It's got you by the balls