Lyric Edit:
INGRATITUDE (Edit) Sept. 13/06 Karl Rigelhof
The pen is mightier than the sword
But it depends on the words
Peace is definitely preferred
Over deadly weapons
With assault and battery
Or war of mass destruction
To pretend you were on board
And everything was straight forward
But now we chart a different course
To destinations unknown
We even steer by different stars
And must make it on our own
BRIDGE:
I've had enough
Of your insensitivity
Your constant swing in mood
Your doom, gloom, and rude
Your bad attitude
And your ingratitude
CHORUS:
You're an ingrate
You're much too late
It's all too late
You're too late
Too late
Too late
Too late
Too late
Too late
The ends don't justify the means
It won't defend how you feel
With you it's always overkill
Black or white, do or die
You never stop to question
Or even wonder why
BRIDGE
CHORUS