We've Got A Score To Settle - The Dear Hunter

Calm down, you won’t gain any ground if you’re shaking from head to toe

And if you’d wake up you’d be weary to lie 'cause discerning eyes will know

Your words carry the weight of the world

And they’re waiting for that shoe to drop

So you sit down, you give in, and they get up, and they yelled

Someone’s got blood on their hands

With a stone cold glare and a crooked grin

You know exactly what we’re saying when we say

Someone’s got blood on their hands

«Forget about truth and consequence

We’ve got a way to deal with this.»

And if you’re good maybe they’ll be light on you

Long as you dance just like they want you to

Just shelter that look in your eyes

And think about staying alive

Sit down, give in, when they get up, and they yell

Someone’s got blood on their hands

With a stone cold glare and a crooked grin

You know exactly what we’re saying when we say

Someone’s got blood on their hands

«Forget about truth and consequence

We’ve got a way to deal with this.»

Someone’s got blood on their hands

With a stone cold glare and a crooked grin

You know exactly what we’re saying when we say

Someone’s got blood on their hands

«Forget about truth and consequence

We’ve got a way to deal with this.»