The Changeling Lyrics - Get Guilty - A.c. Newman

It's not war, it's more like a warning 

There with front row tickets to the public burning 

Found in the strip search, the skins have beaten the shirts 

Love will travel, yeah, let's say it will 

We know where it goes, you know the drill 

Get guilty, kid 

Get guilty, go 

With the same cruel sense of humor that you came with 

With the same cruel sense of humor that you came with 

Change your mind 

Change your mind 

She kissed the back of my hand and she smiled 

Walked away whispering into the wild 

Get guilty, kid 

Get guilty, go 

With the same cruel sense of humor that you came with 

With the same cruel sense of humor that you came with 

Change your mind 

Change your mind 

And I will die with my foot in my mouth 

More magnetic if anything because I had to 

Get guilty, kid 

Get guilty, go 

With the same cruel sense of humor that I came with 

With the same cruel sense of humor that I came with 

Change your mind 

Change your mind 

Change your mind 

Change your mind