Death Therapy - Bullet Holes Lyrics

All you've got is band-aids for all of these bullet holes
Stop the madness

We're running out of time
These hollow words are falling faster now
All of your superficial lines
Can't escape the light it hunts you down

All you've got is band-aids for all of these bullet holes
Stop the madness

When will it ever be enough
How many headstones will we raise
Before we finally wake up

The blood runs out
Without making a sound
Now the blood cries out
It cries out from the ground

Stop the madness