Dillinger Four

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"Know your place" It's like a voice That won't go away Live vices we hold to tradition Like children not allowed to across the street Starving for some recognition Where want and honesty meet Nothing known can match the bitter pain Of knowing happiness is just beyond the reach of your chain And the overwhelming feeling it will be the same forever Now here I'm looking down a hole again Treating damage and despair like they're long lost friends With no remedy at all I'm just waiting for the fall Staring out the window Like what's outside's unattainable Cover me with roses for the funeral pyre Shoot this dashing carcass out to fucking sea I can't wait, in this state This voice, these hands Don't feel like they're really Me I'm the blinded who can feel that he's surrounded by walls Letras de cancionesAnd relief is very seldom cheap Now I think I'm gonna snap Like prey in a trap Watch as desperation takes a seat Forgive me my trespasses Like I know I'll trespass tonight Don't want to hear any voices at all Even if they're saying I'm alright Memories beating soundly on the body Cursing what's left of the sorry shell I'd give anything to make this heart stop pounding Staring out the window Like what's outside's unattainable Now life's like a b-movie That no one wants to see Here comes the zombie Portraying me What was once so crystal clear Is now cranked past the norm And I can't take it anymore From Letras Mania