Assassins of Youth

Straight out didn't know what to do

So I took out the crown

Started cleaning the room with some Pink Floyd

And I looked at the floor

I was hoping for more full canisters to help this



Pass out black tar

Bright Star show me the way

I was too far gone ouldn't write anymore

This was respiration, desperation



Chorus

Artillery, charge

Dirt, assassins of Youth

Artillery, charge

Dirt, assassins of Youth



Hard lines forming on my face

It's a rapid pace it's a race to the end

I was too far gone couldn't fight anymore

So I'm closing the door and I'm moving on.



Chorus

Artillery, charge

Dirt, assassins of Youth

Artillery, charge

Dirt, assassins of Youth