Optimus Prime

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© Kavena Music 2006

Optimus Prime: (character)

 

 

Tuesday afternoon...sun is blinding, can't see the way home

 

So misguided, stop hiding, and do as you're told.

 

 

We don't jump the gun, this is the long haul

 

Trekking through the plains of both skin and salt

 

 

 

Does this remind you, of something inside you? 

 

Let me help you find your way

 

You suffer as I do, let the demons remind you

 

Of the reasons to be afraid.

 

 

 

As indecision glide, fused to a mood swing

 

Parked in the dark- eyes open, trembling, no one cares, still the victim unaware

 

Soothing temptations, human creation. 

 

Order of rank is no basis to compare. 

 

 

 

We don't jump the gun, this is the long haul

 

Trekking through the plains of both skin and salt

 

 

 

Does this remind you, of something inside you? 

 

Let me help you find your way

 

You suffer as I do, let the demons remind you

 

Of the reasons to be afraid.

 

 

 

Hit the lights its time you find out who I am, cold hearted beast popping cops because I can

 

My finger's always twitching, I shouldn't be holding the gun, I'm the enemy with the weapon- if you want to live,

 

You'd better run

 

I've got a full clip of hollow tips in my leather bag, always coming equipped: semi-automatic in my hand. 

 

What is happening?  Who knew we were starting a new war. 

 

Countless hours, creation is ours, the stare was cold and the tables red. 

 

Some kind of crown playing god this time, trying to revive the dead.  

 

 

We don't jump the gun, this is the long haul

 

Trekking through the plains of both skin and salt

 

 

 

Does this remind you, of something inside you? 

 

Let me help you find your way

 

You suffer as I do, let the demons remind you

 

Of the reasons to be afraid.