Your Head

Fight

Burn bright as we set aflame
false gods that imitate
My body is a citadel
Purge our land of the infidel

Immolate and assimilate
like and share to appreciate
Rejoice I have returned
I am here to watch you burn  

If you wanna be saved, I’m afraid
it’s too late
and redemption is delayed
indefinitely    

and now we
Sow the seeds
police your dreams
believe in the hype
 silence all the screams

Holy father, bless my soul
these holy tasks take their toll
I’ll lay my soul online to bear
and pray to god for likes and shares

Watch them 
Burn
Strike the match
Take the flame
light them up

Infidel

Ready yourselves
and harden your souls
fasten those blinkers to your head
and head for the road
that open road

From door to door,
from dusk till dawn 
a dogma cant be made so much as it is born
that much is true 
and they’ll say
who the fuck are you?

You’re not my leader
You’re not my leader
If I don’t follow you 
If I don’t follow you
So listen up
and listen good
I’d end you
if I could 

Don’t you preach to
no don’t you preach to me
I’m praying to a different lord; 
a separate deity.
Oh praise He!

He is for the many,
not for the few,
So double down your ethics boys,
this guy’s the truth
Messiah 2
who the fuck are you?

You’re not my leader
You’re not my leader
If I don’t follow you 
If I don’t follow you
So listen up
and listen good
I’d end you
if I could

Leader (Not)

Too Far Gone

If you’re waiting for an explanation
you   may be waiting a while
I have not the inclination
nor will I spare my time on you
boy
because you’re heading down 
a road I won’t go because
  
No, you’re too far gone
now, you’re too far gone 

Epistemologically speaking
truth is the object I seek
and so I know despite the lyrics that you’re hearing
I have no intention of teaching
you 
boy
and I ain’t gonna follow where you’ve gone

You’re just a dot on my horizon
you are so far gone
you’re just a speck in the distance
where you’ll walk alone
you just a speck who can’t get no respect
no respect from me
you’re a speck on my vista
that I can barely see

You’re too far - you’re too far gone
You’re too far - you’re too far gone

Too Far Gone

Get On By

Grind my teeth 
burdened shoulders
Personal war for a fortunate soldier
I won’t go quick and 
I wont go easy
I’m gonna taste your blood and 
eat your disease

Until the day I die
I will get on by

Hey I Get on By
Hey I Get on By

Wrap my hands and I’ll beg my foe
don’t you go now - no don’t go easy
gonna grow through pain
and run for miles
stare down death with the 
luck to survive

Until the day I die
I will get on by

I’m better, 
a damn sight better than you.

Get On By (Acoustic)

GLP - Dancing In The Dark

When you don’t speak to me I’ll listen
to the words that you’re not saying
in muted forumulations

When you don’t talk to me I’m watching
the moves that you’re not making
in silent conversations
 
because you are the ace in the hole 
tempestuous soul
hiding in your storm
 
When you lie to me I’ll listen
decipher your transmissions
end to end encryption

You are the thorn in my side
the fall before my pride
an ache that won’t subside
because you are the ace in the hole 
tempestuous soul
hiding in your storm

if you let slip your intuitions
and thinly veiled opinions
will wound me ever more

You are the thorn in my side
the fall before my pride
an ache that won’t subside
because you are the ace in the hole 
tempestuous soul
hiding in your storm

Silent Conversations

Stop Caring

D
Take every thought that you own 
     G
to your
           Asus2
mausoleum   
         D
and you’ll

be buried with your soul
         G 
while I will
                         A sus2 
scream my convictions


D          Asus2   G
I won’t stop arguing
        D   Asus2    G       Asus2
Until I  -  I stop caring
D          Asus2   G
I won’t stop arguing
         D   Asus2    G       Asus2
Until I  -  I stop caring


Take every thought you own
To your mausoleum
And you’ll be buried
With your soul.
While I will scream my
Convictions. 

I won’t stop arguing
Until I stop caring. 

Take over or take notes
I don’t mind
Because my mind is made up of all
The things that I have read.
The lessons
Are never over.

I won’t stop arguing
Until I stop caring.

I won’t let it lie
I won’t abide it
When I hear falsities and
Cheap counterfeits

I’m on a vendetta
Yeah I’m crusading
I will wage a war
That I’ll never win

I won’t stop arguing
Until I stop caring.

Stop Caring

Gordon Loffner is an acoustic human playing and recording acoustic and non-acoustic music of varying style and quality. https://gordonloffner.bandcamp.com

Your Head

Gordon Loffner

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