Mod Flanders Conspiracy

My 7th Grade Bus Driver Yells At Dead Trees
As I look up at the sky She blocks my view of this When I get smacked down and I fall head first on the floors of your shrine I don't know which way to get up again And I will follow her, I will follow her And I will follow her, I will follow her Stretched out dead on this bed of nails Hanging still by this worn out noose Slightly tightening the grip around your neck your neck Your blood on my hands is all I have left Have left Never had dreams of my own Sex has stenched all I know When I get smacked down And I fall head first on the floors of your shrine Don't know which way to get up again And I will follow her, I will follow her And I will follow her, I will follow her Letras de cancionesAnd I will follow her, I WILL FOLLOW HER And I will follow her, I WILL FOLLOW HER ??? Torn away from all thats real, Torn away from what I feel, All alone hiding from others ??? Stretched out dead on this bed of nails Hanging still by this worn out noose Slightly tightening the grip around your neck your neck Your blood on my hands are all I have left Have left From Letras Mania