[Lyric] Local Hit (Tragic Age)

[Verse 1]
The knife in your back
You're the bastard son
As the blood runs cold
You're equal to none
You're the only reason
You save your soul
You fucking martyr
Your black eye's cool

[Chorus]
You wait for the day
You wait for the day
You wait for the day
They take it away
They take it away
They take it away
You wait for the day
You wait for the day
You wait for the day
They take it away
They take it away
They take it away
[Verse 2]
A walking illness
Your legs are spread
The slop of the evening
To the pigs, you're fеd

[Chorus]
You wait for the day
You wait for the day
You wait for the day
Thеy take it away
They take it away
They take it away
You wait for the day
You wait for the day
You wait for the day
They take it away
They take it away
They take it away

[Outro]
You wait for the day
You wait for the day
You wait for the day
They take it away
They take it away
They take it away