Customary Scars

CUSTOMARY SCARS

They’ll tie you in a knot

And it will never stop

Then they’ll call it what it’s not

They’ll kick you in the dark

Then they’re scrapping you for parts

Customary scars

Young man, you gotta

You gotta hit the ground running

Go now if you’re gonna be something

But I can’t, I don’t wanna keep gunning

I’m warning you

It’s tearing me apart

All this hate I’ve got

A slow leak in my heart

It’s a truth you have to name

Or it takes on any shape

It’s obvious to all who know this game

Young man, you gotta

You gotta hit the ground running

Go now if you’re gonna be something

But I can’t, I don’t wanna keep gunning

I’m warning you

Young man, you gotta

You gotta hit the ground running

Go now if you’re gonna be something

But I can’t, I don’t wanna keep gunning

I’m warning you

They’ll tie you in a knot

And it will never stop

Then they’ll call it what it’s not

They’ll kick you in the dark

Then they’re scrapping you for parts

Customary scars

Young man, you gotta

You gotta hit the ground running

Go now if you’re gonna be something

But I can’t, I don’t wanna keep gunning

I’m warning you

Young man, you gotta

You gotta hit the ground running

Go now if you’re gonna be something

But I can’t, I don’t wanna keep gunning