Go For The Throat - The Elected

You think you’re so cool

You think you’re so hot

You’ve got the go for the throat eyes

You’ve got your trouble

All of the hard times

No one could touch you in your prime

Cooked up some weird dreams

Escaped a small life

You heard the kids scream every night

Now you’re on late night

You’re doin' co-writes

And you just left the rest behind

So you did what you knew

A show of what you’ve been through

And now you’re so cool

You think you’re so fine

You’ve got that go for the throat mind

You’ve got your trouble

All of the hard times

You know you should have seen the signs

So what’s the long face?

Nothing but dead eyes

I couldn’t miss 'em if I tried

Now that you trampled

All of the good times

You know I should have seen the signs

You’d think for all you’ve been through

You wouldn’t be such a brute

And now the bodies are piled so high

You couldn’t hide 'em if you tried

And I wish I was you

I wish I had what you do

'Cause I’d be so cool

I’d be so fine

I’d have that go for the throat mind

And all the trouble

Yeah, all the hard time

No one could touch me in my prime

And if the gravity should ever bring you down

If we ever meet right back on the ground

Remember

That you’re so cool

That you’re so fine

Yes there are few who would deny

I know that somewhere

Deep dark down inside

You’re still filled with that light

You think you’re so cool

You think you’re so hot

You’ve got those go for the throat eyes

You’ve got your trouble

All of those hard times

No one could touch you in your prime