Labrat Lyrics
Labrat Lyrics
"Father Son And Holy Goat Lyrics"
Raise Your Fist Lyrics
Broken down Grab a hold of my hand Cleanse yourself Now set yourself free Broken Self defeated Lost You've got to
Broken down Grab a hold of my hand Cleanse yourself Now set yourself free Broken Self defeated Lost You've got to
Question myself till I bleed
Will I live to spoil another day
The answers lost in mud
I won't if it goes on this way
And what if you discovered that
I could not give a fuck
Would you crumble, start to fall
Just like I have a hundred times before
Black
Our Greatest Year Lyrics
In the ashes of our greatest year I forced the point and gave them grief As if I find relief to see the worst in everyone Still i
en my faceIn the ashes of our greatest year I forced the point and gave them grief As if I find relief to see the worst in everyone Still i
Distort my features
I'll be no-one soon
I was told to bank on 70
22's been hard enough
Search for a space to hide in
The life I have's too much
Feeble-minded, fickle and worthless
Sickened by my blind incompetence
Can't even pay the rent
Rescue Lyrics
I stayed out late last night But nothing I could drink * Could help me drink you off my mind Everywhere I looked, (oooh) I saw y
And I can't see a way outI stayed out late last night But nothing I could drink * Could help me drink you off my mind Everywhere I looked, (oooh) I saw y
Blacken my face
Distort my features
alone - on my own - I fight but I will not win
I have been wrong - misled - and now I feel dead
Put in goal for the millionth time
Not a scratch on anyone else
Fuck you - can't even erase
The South Lyrics
Things look cold for young John Morgan We were dying all around him Wise the wise our young John Morgan sing Will we feed us all
my selfThings look cold for young John Morgan We were dying all around him Wise the wise our young John Morgan sing Will we feed us all
I don't want to be here - living with fear
So whilst I hunt for the exit - keep the fuck out of my way
And you should know by now no one fucking hurts you like you hurt yourself
Submission hold around my throat
Father, son and holy goat