Higher Circles - Samurai With a Gun lyrics

Flipping pages of a magazine Flickering image on a TV screen Like a boy in church Trying to look up Mary's skirt There's curiosity and revulsion Co-mingled, like blood and water Like blood and water One eye fixed and one averse And the moment's gone Leaving an emotional sinkhole And a shivering spine A yellow man in a pool of red The lifeblood pumped from the side of his head His family and friends and the rest of the world Live and die with the shot And the gunman wipes his hands Nothing is sacred here Everything is sh** We can snuff out a life on prime time TV Switch channels and say "That poor son of a b**h I'm glad it wasn't me" That was when I changed That was when I died Inside (Inside) (Inside) (Inside)