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Viewing lyrics for Fog of War by Nick Florence.

Let's solve our problems
With the throw of a fist
We'll break our bones
And get tossed in the mix
I got six more days
living in a Hells cage
I got so many problems
I count them by days
But one things for certain that We will not fall here
Got so much heart
we got nothing to fear
Broken the rules
by leaders who follow

And fall back in your bottle
We'll make the day
Give all your faith
And so much broken hearts oh
It's so sick to me
so get outta my way

So take a step back and look all around
It's all for the rupture that's comin abound
Taken back by the savory scent of defeat
Lost in a temple of my own misery decree
Follow the track by the stench of the hating soul
Crimes upon man their twisting the poor
The fingers are broke that point all the blaming
To the innocent man who dies all the singing
I'm broke and I'm torn by the leaders that follow
So I'm turning my head away from the fodder

And fall back in your bottle
We'll make the day
Give all your faith
And so much broken hearts oh
It's so sick to me
so get outta my way
So get outta my way
So get outta my way