Ordnance Lyrics - Get Dead

sitting outside a foxhole 

holding a rabbits foot again 

waiting for the enemy to deploy the ordinance 

stready hands until the imminent attack 

if the the bombs dont explode we though them back 

we've all lost track of the days 

drifted too far out to see the pain 

between the panic and all these fuckin maps 

lifes easier if you dont plan to make it back 

just easier if you dont plan to make it back 

what did you think was gona happen 

it would all be alright 

this aint a place to try pull a strong face 

lie to yourself sayin these things just take time 

lie to yourself sayin these things just take time 

cause this will take forever 

for you to realise 

that the fact is the ligaments must snap 

pain is always needed to sever ties 

blaming it on someone wont do you any good 

better make a plan to get them before they come to get you 

when other cliches have been displayed a million ways 

only thing left to state is the truth 

we all are gona die 

some of us tonight 

goin out as sheep in a foxhole trying to fight 

or a wolf howeling its about fuckin time 

or outside screaming its about fucking time 

cause this will take forever 

for you to realise 

that the fact is the ligaments must snap 

pain is always needed to sever ties 

pain is always needed to sever ties