Hammare - Guns, Fires and Syringes Lyrics

Do you seem to get stuck
In old familiar ways
Do you wake up with an urge to get out
Every other day
When every day seem the same
It's systematic proof you are going insane
You need to find a will
Find a way
But habit and reason will lead you astray so
You have to surrender yourself to their lies
Total submission is part of the deal

Need a hand
I'll wash away your shame
Here's my offer
Let's find out who's to blame
Take my hand I'll help you see
We proceed
We proceed at your command

Specify your disease
And I'll be willing to make amends
But don't be afraid
It's just a means to an end
Let me help you my friend
The solution
To all your frustration
Lies just around the bend
Reach out and grasp it
I'll see you through to the end
Don't take another breath
I'll see you through to the end

Need a hand
I'll wash away your shame
Here's my offer
Let's find out who's to blame
Take my hand I'll help you see
We proceed
We proceed at your command
Need a hand
Destination with no name
Here's my offer
And we wonder why we came
If there's a will then there's a way
And I'll help you see
We proceed at your command

You see faces but you can't associate them with names
And they all seem the same
Are you going insane
All these faces melt together in peculiar ways
So you run in with guns ablaze
Empathy is out of place
When you're stuck in old familiar wicked ways

Shoot, burn, inject them
Shoot, burn, inject them
Shoot, burn, inject them
Shoot, burn, inject them
Shoot, burn, inject them
Shoot, burn, inject them
Shoot, burn, inject them
Shoot, burn, inject them
Shoot, burn, inject them
Shoot, burn, inject them
Shoot, burn, inject them