The Process Lyrics - Sullivan

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Break the code of silence
Forget your conscience
And baby you'll be fine
Grab a book of matches
Half empty gas can
And get these hands untied

You made me who i am

Blame it on the process darling
Draw my blood from the stone
Sorry about the mix up sweetie
But this had to be said
You made me who i am

Lift your broken posture
Reset your shoulder
And plant you in the soil
I recall the moment
When i first struck and
Your twisted limbs recoiled

You made me who i am

Blame it on the process darling
Draw my blood from the stone
Sorry about the mix up sweetie
But this had to be said
You made me who i am

You think you've seen the worst of me
Well think again
You made me who i am
Your body slumps over that hole i dug for when
You made me who i am
You made me who i am

Break the code of silence
Forget your conscience
And baby you'll be fine
Grab a book of matches
Half empty gas can
And get these hands untied

You made me who i am oh

Blame it on the process darling
Draw my blood from the stone
Sorry about the mix up sweetie
But this had to be said

You made me who i am

You think you've seen the worst of me
Well think again
You made me who i am
Your body slumps over that hole i dug for when
You made me who i am
You made me who i am

Send "The Process" Ringtone to your Cell