High-dynamic, hard rock song that's begins slow and dark, building to an explosive chorus and frantic middle eight.

Bass intro in a slow, plodding minor melody. Verse melts in with sparse guitar, finally locked in with abrupt drum beat. Verses meant to convey a feeling of contemplative planning. Vocals disturbingly calm and whispery. Chorus explodes into a bitter voc

The song is written from the point of view of a man sitting in jail fuming, plotting revenge against the snitch who put him there. That's the short story.....read on if interested. "Snitch" was written after watching a news show -- 48 hours, I think. I

God did not create you
And the sunlight doesn't warm you
And the music doesn't move you
'Cause you know what' coming, snitch

Your faith will betray you
And the drugs won't soothe you
And the cocktails won't quench you
'Cause you know I'll be calling....snitch

Dead man, don't walk
Or you'll be long gone
Dead man don't walk
You're only halfway home
Dead man, don't walk
Or you'll be long gone
Dead men don't talk....

Don't sleep too late, or stay too long
'Cause I'll be there
And you think you're safe? I think you're wrong
I will be there

Dead man, don't walk
Or you'll be long gone
Dead man don't walk
You're only halfway home
Dead man, don't walk
Or you'll be long gone
Dead men don't talk....

God did not create you
And the devil can't take you
Guess it's just you and me now
You'll never hear me coming, snitch