Take just a minute Before you go making a scene Makin' a scene, makin' a scene Take just a second Before you start talking to me Talkin' to me, talkin' to me, yuh And what you believe in I want you to know it's a lie It's a lie, it's always been a lie Just give me a reason To keep this shit alive G-gimme a reason tonight Take no bones from six-eye Taking the bones from the place where they used to lie cold Make your peace on the inside Don't have to struggle anymore Up on the shore Cradle rotten to the core
Go-g-god said Far from above Far from below God sa-a-a-a-a-id God said: “Oh what a mess it is” Far from above Far from below-ow-ow-ow-ow- Cause you never know
God said: “Oh what a mess it is” I can't help but to pray for the death of it Sent a shrike out to rake up the lesser things Let em bathe in the cadence of leather wings
Then the dog said: “death to the edifice” Soul go aflame fade away in resin pit Follow me from plague into ecstasy Bittersweet Perfected the recipe
Spent a lifetime sending you messages Dance in the blood Blurry shape of the enemy Follow me through the plague into ecstasy Bittersweet We perfected the recipe Oh!
Then the- Far from above Far from below Harbor terror in my marrow cause you never know
Then the dog said -dog said Then the dog- Then the dog said
Then the dog said: “death to the edifice” Soul go aflame fade away in resin pit Follow me from plague into ecstasy Bittersweet Perfected the recipe
Spent a lifetime sending you messages Dance in the blood Blurry shape of the enemy Follow me through the plague into ecstasy Bittersweet We perfected the recipe
Then the dog said: “death to the edifice” Soul go aflame fade away in resin pit Follow all of your shame into misery Pitiful, way we injected the treachery
What a lie of a life
God said: “Oh what a mess it is” I can't help but to pray for the death of it Sent a shrike out to rake up the lesser things Let em bathe in the cadence of leather wings
What a lie of a life
God said: “Oh what a mess it is” I can't help but to pray for the death of it Sent a shrike out to rake up the lesser things Let em bathe in the cadence of leather wings
Take no bones from six-eye Make your peace on the inside Take no bones from six-eye Make your peace on the insideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
