Numbered Days Lyrics

Numbered Days lyrics

Familiar with his kind  

 He'll beat someone down for fun  

 He's got an ax to grind  

 And he'll target anyone  

 Brass knuckled in his pocket  

 Steel-toed shoes  

 Live of the party  

 When you factor in booze  

 Familiar with his kind  

 He'll target anyone  

 He's got a group of friends  

 And they're all like minded guys  

 The fun never ends  

 And he didn't live through it  

 He's got a group of friends  

 They'll target anyone  

 Violence, when will they learn?  

 Time's running out  

 And the tables will turn  

 The days have been numbered  

 And your number's coming up  

 Senseless, when will they learn?  

 Time's running out  

 And the tables will turn  

 The days have been numbered  

 And your number's coming up  

 The charge what? homicide?  

 Alone he took the fall  

 His friends all testified  

 They weren't there at all  

 He cried like a baby  

 When his sentence was passed  

 For himself and not the victim  

 But this victim was his last  

 Still familiar with his kind  

 Too many of them left behind  

 Up to all that he once was  

 No other reason, just because  

 Too many incidents  

 None are isolated  

 each coincidence  

 Is closely related  

 Familiar with his kind  

 He'll target anyone