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

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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