voices of violence
billy talent
a knight in shining armor
have grown from bloodstains on the ground
leaves off your grass and my grave
everyone bleeds when they shave
so don't deny we're just the same
will ride off in the sunset
have turned another profit
these smoking guns will never rest
skeletons from the closet
are friends that you've never met
sympathies with a hallmark card
even after im dead and buried
even after im dead and buried
even after im dead and burried
i'll come back for fighting
voices of violence will always be heard
voices of violence will always be heard