I Used To Have A Heart
(专辑: In Defense Of The Genre - 2007)
I
used to have a
heart worth a
billion bucks Now it's shitty, shoddy cheap Sell it in my sleep for the
fakes to eat While they kiss my ass and tell me what I
need: Sex fiends with a
vacant dream, a
tattoo of a
soul And the
words you said, still ringing in my head Wonder where the
love they stole is hiding All I
want to do is be mended by you I
don't want to be confused, I
just want to find you All I
want to kill is that which keeps me ill Underwhelmed and unfulfilled (They're in denial) of the
knowledge That they're living in a
lame excuse (They're in denial) of the
fat they're fed It's like they're gorging on the
truth (It's not alright with me) the
love I
lack, I
need, I
want you back (It's not alright with me) the
circle torn apart, I
used to have a
heart I
used to know a
girl with the
deepest trust That a
man could ever know I
broke her neck from the
lack of respect I
learned as an embryo on the
west coast Where the
dead paint hollywood red The
facade is well-fed with the
blood of the
capulets Spread like jelly on bread across the
doors of the
first-borns Weaned from birth on meds All I
want to say is this could be ok I
don't want to be a
slave, I
just want to spend my days Wondering through the
haze, your voice to lead the
way I
can finally go and say: There you are in front of me, luminescent as you used to be Just sing the
saddest song for me, revive me