A blank stare with a smile on display
Headed home when it's empty and safe
Anger over takin' my faith
I don't think it should be this way
Some people say I need to pray
Feels like it's me against the world
I've been turned out
Been thrown down
To the killing floor
(Down to the killing floor)
A thousand words on an empty page
A picture hangs without a frame
Shallow souls with time to kill
I took the water, but no the pill
Some people say I need to pray
Feels like it's me against the world
I've been turned out
Been thrown down
To the killing floor
(Down to the killing floor)
I'm tired of you sayin'
I should be prayin'
I know it's me against the world
I've been turned out
Been thrown down
To the killing floor
(Down to the killing floor)
Some people say I need to pray
Feels like it's me against the world
I've been turned out
Been thrown down
To the killing floor
(Down to the killing floor)
I'm tired of you sayin'
I should be prayin'
I know it's me against the world
I've been turned out
Been thrown down
To the killing floor
(Down to the killing floor)
Writer(s): Bob Marlette, Jonathan Michael Lawhon, John Frederick Young, Christopher Robertson, Benjamin Daniel Wells, John Lowery
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