Lyrics
Bursting out
Of my cage
Sick and tired of sitting still
Suffering
Feel the belt
Tightening
Now’s the time to strike, to blaze
Do not blink
That little voice keeps telling me
This is not OK
Got my ammunition
What will be will be
Knock ’em dead
Knock ’em dead
Knock ’em dead
Knock ’em dead
Playful player
Amuse yourself
Croupier of the game
Now’s the time to strike, to blaze
Take aim
That little voice keeps telling me
This is not OK
Got my ammunition
What will be will be
Knock ’em dead
Knock ’em dead
Knock ’em dead
Knock ’em dead
WRITERS
DEBORAH ANNE WILLIAMS
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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LyricIQ Analysis
Top Emotion
Anger
Sentiment
Theme
Abuse and Violence
