Loose Cannon (feat. Frankie Palmeri Of Emmure)
Gift Giver
There's no telling what the fuck I might do
It doesn't matter who you are, I'm liable to hurt you
Some days I only see red, starting fights when I should walk away instead
I just can't keep these inner demons fed
Come try and stop me
Don't be afraid, go ahead
I'm a loose cannon, starting shit for no reason
Could be the son of the devil, a motherfucking demon
There's no telling what the fuck I might do
It doesn't matter who you are, I'm liable to hurt you
Some days I only see red, starting fights when I should walk away instead
I just can't keep these inner demons fed
Come try and stop me
Don't be afraid, go ahead
I get these urges and they just won't quit
They happen more than I would like to admit
Don't come too close, because your fucking health is at risk
You push me too far and you'll fucking cease to exist
I'm a loose cannon, starting shit for no reason
Could be the son of the devil, a motherfucking demon
Let's just say my mood will change with the season, but I can't help it
My whole life I've been a fucking heathen
A loose cannon, yeah I can't fucking help it
Sometimes I don't know how to feel
Guess that's the hand I was dealt with
Sometimes I wish I was dead
I fucking wish I was dead
Some days I only see red, and I'll start a fight
I just can't keep these inner demons fed
Try and stop me
Don't be afraid, go ahead