Paroles de The wrist

Mushroomhead

Date de parution : 30/11/2001

Durée : 0:05:09

Style : Alternative

Acting tragically,
In an inept manner
Trying to act like
Something really mattered
When i open my eyes
It's all gone
Overthrown by your children
God willing shut you down
It's like the closer i get
I start to regret
What i've done
A sick piece of shit,
With the balls to admit,
When he's wrong
React defiantly
I am someone, someone
Might even fool myself
Before i'm done
When i open my eyes
It's all gone
Overthrown by your children
God willing shut you down
Making believe
There's someplace i belong
Greedo died by the hand of solo
Amass a fortress of steel
Unsure if i can instill my will
Is caving in black
'til there's no bringing it back again
Led astray by their mock sincerity
False charity
Condemned
Chewing insult
Inheriting unwarranted birthright
Crown a scapegoat
New king of shit
Ignorance is followed
By ignorance
Repetition diminishing senses
Defenseless
Crippled libido
Greedo died by the hand of solo
When i open my eyes
It's all gone
Making believe
There's someplace i belong
When i open my eyes
It's all gone
Might even fool myself
Before i'm done