Drawn From Bees

These Philistines
This is my place but I won't receive Benny looks back cos he thinks he's real Everyone knows and it's understood You'll never get back if you don't regret This is your door but you can't get in The level is locked in a shroud of sin Everyone knows and it's understood The dead won't talk if the living are good I think it's coming over you Don't have time to change your shoes I think they're coming back for you Protect your head, protect yourself These Philistines they hunt you And when they find you dead They will take your head I'm undermined, escape you I will find your head I will find your head Sitting back and counting all the views Sitting back and counting all the shoes No one ever knows where they have been No one ever knows what they have seen (Thanks to Bringle for these lyrics) From Letras Mania