The Jackal

Set them up like kingpins to knock them down with prejudice Try this destructive mood until my eyes go red In the road behind there's compromises to fuel my darkest traits I've licked the wounds and let the feral in I’m a jackal today and I’ll be one tomorrow I'm not dying on this prairie Teeth bared for action I’m a jackal today and I’ll be one tomorrow I'm not letting this one go The eggshells are dust from my footprints but that's a long time ago Now the moon comes up and kickstarts my blood Rolling like a freight train down through rows of indistinguishable foes With all hairs on their ends I’m a jackal today and I’ll be one tomorrow I'm not dying on this prairie Teeth bared for action I’m a jackal today and I’ll be one tomorrow I'm not letting this one go I took the criticism and balled it up deep inside my bones Where the loose trash can go and eat itself Now nothing can pass through, through this deep and hardened skin The hunger knows no end Stephen Murphy - Drums, Bass, Backing Vocals Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals