Stabbing Westward

Stabbing Westward - Can't Happen Here lyrics

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1000 voiceless faces were chasing me
I ran through the air thick as glue
>From a thousand fucking faces that all look like you
Through night as black as hate my spirit fled
Through branches filled with thorns my eyes bled and bled
How could I ever hope to win this race
When everytime I close my eyes I see your face

It just can't happen here (repeat)

*note: not full album (only a few songs
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Copyrights:

Author: Christopher Hall (2), Dave Suycott, Walter Flakus

Composer: ?

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment Inc., EMI Virgin Songs, Inc., Swinburne Songs Inc.

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Released in: 1994

Language: English

Appearing on: Ungod (1994)

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