Bullets And Octane

I ain't your savior, I ain't your will
I ain't the bottle or sin that you feel (yeah)
I ain't your low guilt when you're alone
I ain't the gun in the mouth of our young (yeah)

Don't trust your hate, Your lust and vein
Die ignorance die, Open your eyes !

I ain't your savior, I ain't your will
I ain't your savior, drenched in the future
I ain't your savior, I ain't your will
I ain't your savior, don't let me down
Let the cross turn on you always
Die ignorance die !!!

Lay me down, move your gun my darling
Shoot me down I had enough with you
Leave me till you break down
Leave me till it's enough my darling
Leave me till you break down
Grieve me when I'm gone !

I ain't your savior

I ain't your savior, I ain't your will
(Grieve me when I'm gone)