Amazing Grace - Cursed Sails

Welcome friends to a time of war

When dying makes you rich

And living makes you poor

Safe to say

We’re not safe anymore

How do we escape

When there’s no back door?

Amazing grace how sweet the sound

Bring the pleasure

Bring the pain

It all ends the same

Complaining there’s nothing to do

Forget all your friends

When your face is glued

To your TV and tablet and cell phone too

You should feel alone

You did it on your own

Why would a god

Hear our cries?

We don’t save our own

We watch ‘em die

I know I’m guilty

The next in line

I hate to say it

Amazing grace

How sweet the sound

Bring the pleasure

Bring the pain

It all ends the same

Amazing grace

How sweet the sound

You sell your soul

You sell your soul

Just to walk on broken ground

Land of the free home of the brave you think that you’re free, your mind is a

slave

Amazing grace

How sweet the sound

Bring the pleasure

Bring the pain

It all ends the same

Amazing grace

How sweet the sound

Sell your soul

Sell your soul

Just to walk on broken ground