LYRIC FOR SALE

By Hector V. Olson

I’ve done something wrong
I did something wrong, I know
I frightened you
By fighting you
You’ll get what you need
I never disappoint

So go ahead and take it all the way out on me now
An easy target up close
And behind me
A chasm self-created

Chorus
Kill the voices in your head
You’ll forget what they said
Instead of trying to repent
Take a knife to the windpipe
Dead

V2
It’s not right of you
Though happy to isolate
Maybe your right now
To thankfully separate

Behind phones and quarantines
Been screaming Pandemic for years
I want the panic, I want the fear
Need the tears

Chorus
Paranoia fed
Lead them all to bed
The Fear and anger wed
And all that is red, bleed

Bridge
Silent Relief
Violent Release
Silent Relief
Violent Release
Silent Relief (Scream)
Violent Release (Scream)
Silent Relief (Scream)
Violent Release (Scream)

Take that selfie
Maybe use that mirror
And Self assess
Take a selfie
Turn it on yourself
Self assess
Stay Inside

Stay Inside
Stay Inside
Scatter and hide, Scatter and hide
Scatter and hide, Scatter and hide

Reprise
I’d done something wrong
I know I did something wrong

Chorus
Kill the voices in my head
Lead them all to bed
The deafening death of me
Knife to the windpipe, Dead