Living Atop
Jeffrey Noller
Tonight when lights are out, in these fraternal towns, we ride
(We do love our routines)
Bare, barbed-wire teeth, pale faces stalking in the moonlight
(He keeps the devil in the dark, devil in the dark)
Living atop
Haves and the have-nots
I spread, I shed, this ism of domination
Do you think me a traitor?
I'm not the strongest man
But I adapt like a motherfucker
When I bled on a tape, and you, you called it a hobby
(We do love our routines)
Death comes with a smilе, and a handshake in a lobby
(He keeps the dеvil in the dark, but it only takes a spark)
Living atop
Now I breath fire
In your general direction
How does it feel?
How's it feel to be overcome?