Vipers, Snakes, And Actors - Norma Jean

Carry your flags, march into that fictional cause and show off that medal

Just don’t reach for that gun

Reach for that gun

Carry that banner, build that heart out of stone

Just don’t reach for that gun

You scaled the high horse and I felt the change

I know the difference between you and me

You cleaned the outside of your chalice but it’s filled with robbery

And self indulgence… Just like the rest of us

You wear that cross like a crown.

You wear that cross like a dagger

Come down from that tower

Nothing will be the outcome

Nothing is the outcome