F**k Your Fear - The Walkabouts

Written by：Eckman/Chris

A rumble in my bones

A cold sting on my lips

The reckoning is almost here

F**k your fear

New gravediggers born each day

Diggin' holes right where you lay

The reckoning is almost here

F**k your fear

This don't seem like the end

It seems more like a bad beginning

Don't hesitate

F**k your fear

Weakness coughs then ricochets

Our boredom bleeds us wide awake

The reckoning is in the air

F**k your fear

Dead folksingers lie in state

Acolytes scrape off their plates

The message falls onto deaf ears

F**k your fear

This don't seem like the end

It seems more like a bad beginning

Don't hesitate

F**k your fear

This don't seem like the end

It seems more like a bad beginning

Don't hesitate

F**k your fear

A rumble in my bones

The reckoning will keep

It's just

Don't hesitate

Don't hesitate

Don't hesitate