The Growl

Cleaver Lever

Mary mary on the steeple hold on
Give me the strength to see into all
This mess
Those liars, liars gonna dent a used child
Give me the strength to walk a rose line
Again
Is it better I be
With a bullet in the chamber of my gun
And I plead
With the leaver on the table with my gun
Is it better I leave
With a bullet in the chamber of my gun
And I bleed
With the leaver on the table with my gun

My temper, temper's gonna dent a used child
Gimme the strength to walk a rose line
Again

Oh Mary Mary on the steeple, hold on
Give me the strength to see into all
This is a mess

Is it better I be
With abullet in the chamber of my gun
And I plead
With the leaver on the table with my gun
Is it better I be with a bullet in the chamber of my gun
And I plead, with the lever on the table with my gun