Thrown Down A Rope (Letra)
Lyrics : barney greenway / music : mitch harris
Someone wants me dead
From the neck and upwards.
Rope weaved by these hands,
Box of my toils.
Coerced – dazed by a suckerpunch.
Reeling – believing that these are the dues.
Pitch back – throwback to a chastised youth.
No quarter – stifled under a stich-up hood.
To be made an example
Will stauch my deviant flow.
Held a lever that only i can pull.
Need a trauma to silence my loose tongue.
Bigots want my head
On a plate to sound-out.
Probing – exposing delicate core to full view.
Damning – programming etiquette to suit.
To dissect and reset
Will staunch my deviant flow.
Held a lever that only i can pull.
Need a trauma to silence my loose tongue.
Group constrictor.
Throttling a bond.
Call a cull to silence our loose tongues.
