Kickback - Stray From The Path, Brendan Murphy

I always knew that you’d draw first blood

You take but you don’t give

I tried to live and let live but you grew too fat

So now I have to cut the head off the tick

Get a grip before you slip on your stepping stones

I see the shiver in your bones

You know the fall is fast, a snake in the grass

Smoke and mirrors, pull the trigger

You’re the driver, I’m the car crash

And you’ll never see it coming

And you’ll never see it coming

Kickback

Feel the kickback

Feel the, feel the, feel the kickback

Feel the kickback, feel the kickback

Feel the, feel the, feel the kickback

Time to cash your reality check

Cause you’re talking out the side of your neck

You let your soul slip through the cracks

Feel the kickback

I don’t stress the self-obsessed

Can’t get that feeling off your chest

Your head gets bigger by the second

But you know you’re only second at best

Dearly departed

This was over before it even started

You know the fall is fast, another snake in the grass

Motherfucker smoke and mirrors, pull the trigger

You’re the driver, I’m the car crash

And you’ll never see it coming

And you’ll never see it coming

Kickback

Feel the kickback

Feel the, feel the, feel the kickback

Feel the kickback, feel the kickback

Feel the, feel the, feel the kickback

Time to cash your reality check

Cause you’re talking out the side of your neck

You let your soul slip through the cracks

Feel the kickback

A cure collected from the ears of the immune

Like an insect clinging to an empty vein

With nowhere left to spread your plague

Return to the dirt from which you came

So spare me your sickness

If the venom hangs from the hollow fangs

Uncommon extinction

As the swarm goes unsustained

It’s not your fault, it’s just who you are

Bullshit