Christian, Christian - TheStart

The feeling of dread

Dreamt what’s-his-name was dead

Or maybe was christian

Can’t tell you though

Christian, christian

Lining them up for the witch hunt

Christian, christian

Will it be sink or swim?

Christian, christian

You and yours, like the wolf-pack

Christian, christian

Moving in for the kill

The needles, i dream

I’m keeping them so clean

We’ll finish what we have

We’re finished

Christian, christian

Lining them up for the witch hunt

Christian, christian

Will it be sink or swim?

Christian, christian

You and yours, like the wolf-pack

Christian, christian

Moving in for

Moving in for

Moving in for the kill

There was blood on the walls

And those brutality needles

There was blood on the walls

And those brutality needles

When he thought he was losing

Was when i knew that he had won

There won’t be blood on my hands

For things i never believed in

I’ll admit i’m a loser

Please just send me home

Christian, christian

Lining them up for the witch hunt

Christian, christian

Will it be sink or swim?

Christian, christian

You and yours, like the wolf-pack

Christian, christian

Moving in for the kill