Chris Leermakers

(13/10/1974 / Melbourne, Australia)

One Last Round

One More Fight?
I Aint Surprised
One More Fight?
Don’t Play It Down
In Front Of Me
One More Fight?
Who’s Your Next Target?
Well Just Tell Me
Now Who’s Your Enemy?

Now You’re Choking
No, Not Controlling
Just So Hypocritical
Yes Your Own Pathetic
Egotistical Nightmare
Go Back
Go Back Yo Your Silly Little Book
And Stare
Yeah Stare At Your Big Lie
In The Sky
The Big Lie In The Sky

One More Round
Are You Kidding Me
One More Round
You’re Listening From The Ground
One Last Round?
I’m Not Your Enemy

Everybody’s Sick
Sick Of Your Lies
Everyone’s Tired
Tired Of Caring, Tired Of Your Bullshit
Tired Of Your Reptile Cries
Can’t You See It
See It In Their Eyes

Just Take Care Of Yourself
Cause Remember Snakes Get Bitten
Every So Often
Yes Snakes Get Bitten
Snakes Get Bitten To
Snakes Like You

We See Them Surfacing
Easily I Should Add
Popping Up
Out Of The Ground
Every Now And Then
Just Remember
Snakes Get Stepped On
Snakes Get Stomped On To

Is Your Blood Cold
Or Is It Burning
Inside Your Veins
Cause He We Go Again
Here We Are, Again In Your Head
In Your Head Again

I’m Not To Blame
When Your World Fades To Black
I’m Not The One
Who Chose To Start On You, You Hack
Are You Insane?
You’ve Done All
Tricks Like That By Yourself
Even After That Evil Feeling Attacked
So Take Your Eyes Off The Trigger
Or Your Eyes Will Start To Blister
Here We Are Again

So Tell Me Now, How
Does It Feel When The Poles Are Reversed?
When The Poles Are Reversed?
Negative And Positive
Swirling Inside Your Brain
Now It’s Just Up To You
Up To You On How You Train

Have You Got A Fever?
Cold Sweats,
I Think Its Just Grand Delusions
Just See The Truth Doctor
And Get The Right Pill
Or You Just Might Have To
Stay On The Upside
Yeah, The Wrong Side Of This Hill

Still Don’t Wanna Stand Beside You
Don’t Need You To Hold My Hand
Thanks Anyway
But Enjoy Your Fakeary
Enjoy Your Own Delusion
All That’s Not For Me
Cause I Live On The Ground
Not In The Clouds
Yeah It’s Not For Me

One More Round? – I’m Glad It’s Over
One Last Round? – A Bit One Sided
If You Ask Me
One Last Round?
You Were Never A Real Threat
Never Considered An Adversary

One Last Round?
Couldn’t Be Bothered
Just A Waste Of Time And Energy
Your Plight Was Over – Before It Began
You Never Had A Chance From The Start
This Is Why You Ran
Now It’s Time To Say Goodnight
Time To Say Goodbye
Right From My Heart

Submitted: Friday, April 19, 2013
Edited: Saturday, April 20, 2013

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