Theory of a King - Minefield Lyrics

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Why is there a gap in what you say from what you do
No matter how hard you try, the truth, it will break through
And now it's breaking the walls just like you're breaking the hearts
Of all of your victims
Leaving you with nothing to say
And leaving nothing in em

And I am sick of all your bullshit
And I can see it from a mile away
And I am sick of all your bullshit
It's leaving me with something to say

You
Think you'd get away with this
But you got something comin
Got something comin
To ruin all your bliss
And you
Need to realize
That my mind ain't a playground
My mind it ain't a playground
You're runnin straight into
A Minefield

You gotta
Stop
Drop
And roll
Ya gotta
Stop
Losin' control
Because you think you're hot
But ya really not
And I had to let ya know
That it's breaking the walls just like you're breaking the hearts
Of all of your victims
Leaving you with nothing to say
And leaving nothing in em

And I am sick of all your bullshit
And I can see it from a mile away
And I am sick of all your bullshit
Oh
It's leaving me with something to say now

You
Think you'd get away with this
But you got something comin
Got something comin
To ruin all your bliss
And you
Need to realize
That my mind ain't a playground
My mind it ain't a playground
You're runnin straight into
A Minefield

You
(Ruin all your bliss
Ruin all your bliss
Ruin all your bliss)
You
(Ruin all your bliss
Ruin all your bliss
Ruin all your bliss
Ruin all your bliss)
A Minefield