Fingers on the Trigger is a haunting anthem that explores themes of betrayal, survival, and the struggle for autonomy in the face of oppression. The protagonist asserts their strength against manipulative forces, using vivid imagery and sharp lyrics to convey their defiance.
Verse 1:
Your fingers on the trigger
Aimed straight at my spine
The walls are getting tighter
I was never yours to break in line
Chorus:
Eat your words
Bite your tongue
I don't owe you a damn thing
You built the altar, called it my life
Verse 2:
Swallowed the gospel you fed me
Choked on it every time
Dress devotion as rot
You're on your knees now
Fangs underneath your shrine
Chorus:
Not a sinner just a survivalist
Called my suffering divine
Bless the wound before watching me drop
Bridge:
Eat your words
Chew them down to the bone
I don't owe you a damn thing
You built the altar, called it my life
Outro:
Pull the trigger, there's nothing left to obey
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your fingers on the trigger
aimed straight at my spine
the walls are getting tighter
i was never yours to break in line
eat your words
bite your tongue
i don't owe you a damn thing
you built the altar, called it my life
swallowed the gospel you fed me
choked on it every time
dress devotion as rot
you're on your knees now
fangs underneath your shrine
not a sinner just a survivalist
called my suffering divine
bless the wound before watching me drop
eat your words
chew them down to the bone
i don't owe you a damn thing
you built the altar, called it my life
pull the trigger, there's nothing left to obey