Draw my sword down the middle of the sandbox
Look you dead in the eyes
Any of you suckers want your birthday presents
Get on this side of the line
I don't need friends asking how this week's going
Exhausted by dry pleasantries
I don't need somebody offering prayers I need
Loyalty
I need the biggest militia when battle ensues
Who do you belong to?
Get high on civilized social commitments
But that feeling's starting to creep
You're not inclined to look in your side mirrors
But it's starting to stink where you sleep
Somebody push my pathetic pawn over
This games not made for my breed
Oh god I said something, don't run away, I need
Loyalty
I need a headcount for who's here at the end of the day
Don't run away
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Draw my sword down the middle of the sandbox
Look you dead in the eyes
Any of you suckers want your birthday presents
Get on this side of the line
I don't need friends asking how this week's going
Exhausted by dry pleasantries
I don't need somebody offering prayers I need
Loyalty
I need the biggest militia when battle ensues
Who do you belong to?
Get high on civilized social commitments
But that feeling's starting to creep
You're not inclined to look in your side mirrors
But it's starting to stink where you sleep
Somebody push my pathetic pawn over
This games not made for my breed
Oh god I said something, don't run away, I need
Loyalty
I need a headcount for who's here at the end of the day
Don't run away
Look you dead in the eyes
Any of you suckers want your birthday presents
Get on this side of the line
I don't need friends asking how this week's going
Exhausted by dry pleasantries
I don't need somebody offering prayers I need
Loyalty
I need the biggest militia when battle ensues
Who do you belong to?
Get high on civilized social commitments
But that feeling's starting to creep
You're not inclined to look in your side mirrors
But it's starting to stink where you sleep
Somebody push my pathetic pawn over
This games not made for my breed
Oh god I said something, don't run away, I need
Loyalty
I need a headcount for who's here at the end of the day
Don't run away
Writer: Eric Neil
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid