Stickman lyrics

Song information

Artist: Forge
Album: Bring On The Apocalypse

Lyrics

The stickman breaks the ice
Brings all cold feelings forward
A shifting sacrifice
A little more to carry homeward

The little crimes slip by
Liquid loyalties re-incise
And reaching for the feed
They unearth a hidden greed

[Chorus]
Who decides right and wrong?
Who decides what should be said?
I think I'll never see the path again

A fearless choice of words
Sitting safe a world away
Traffic is a blur
And every coward has his say

Chameleons test the air
Oceans swell and overflow
But the stickman's everywhere
Eras come and eras go

[Chorus]

Those who remain true
Will cut a path of their own
Constant in the slew
Weather judgments and missiles thrown

Constant in the slew
Weather judgments and missiles thrown
Constant in the slew:
To forge ahead and set the tone

[Chorus]

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