Vicious Rumors Chopping Block
(Lyrics & Music: G. Thorpe) I will not go back in line I will not go back in time Will I see your point of view And will you take my blood as something new The chopping block is my headrest My neck is strong How do you like me now When the game is over and there's no one left And there you are It's time to find out what you're really made of So I dig deep Just one more time, won't let it go It's time to find out what you're really made of Maybe it's not what you thought it was Tell me, do you feel like a number And it's coming up on the chopping block I embrace what lies ahead Until the day I die, or am I dead Pack your bags and go away And don't forget the nails in my hands I will not go back in line I will not go back in time Drum roll please as I await The Judgement's handed down - No Fate! Standing in my brother's shoes 'Cause there is no one that can take his place I will not go back in line I will not go back in time
