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(альбом: Division Of Spoils - 2015)

My ears are blocked and my head is pounding with the sound of disbelief
Are you suffering for inadequacies that help destroy what you preach
Your decadence is at arms' reach, I'll tear these walls down with one scream
Your life's in ruins and it's all because of me

By the looks of it. Your eyes are bleeding
Who thought you could be so lucky?
Your head's a drunken mess
I don't think I've ever seen something so lovely
You are the nightmare that is killing me

I'll sing along
My teeth are dragged across this concrete to the gums
Our days are done
Enjoy yourself 'cause what I'm bellowing out is your song

We sing the songs of times to come
And ones we've grown to love
Our melody's intact but no one's sure why we are screaming out
No one's sure why we are screaming out

I'll sing along
My teeth are dragged across this concrete to the gums
Our days are done
Enjoy yourself 'cause what I'm bellowing out is your song

Why am I the one who's teeth are
dragged across this concrete to the gums
Our days are done
Enjoy yourself 'cause what I'm bellowing out is your song
What I'm bellowing out is your song