Guilty (Come Drink With Me)

Anarchy Club

Compositor: Adam von Buhler / Keith Smith

A silhouette in darkness
Slowly revealed to light
A living weapon here to fight
The circle closes on her
Center stage on the floor
Then someone turns and locks the door

I could never lie
And I see
The truth is your eyes
You're guilty
Beginning of the end
And you're caught
But you can just pretend
That you're not

The first to draw a weapon
Is just the first to fall
No one to blame
She warned them all
They blink, she moves, it's over
In turn they fall like leaves
Street justice in a den of thieves

I could never lie
And I see
The truth is your eyes
You're guilty
Beginning of the end
And you're caught
But you can just pretend
That you're not

She cuts her way right through them
A shadow of a ghost
She is the knife against their throats
They gather up the wounded
They stagger and they sway
When predator becomes the prey

I could never lie
And I see
The truth is your eyes
You're guilty
Beginning of the end
And you're caught
But you can just pretend
That you're not