Armor For The Broken
Armor For The Broken - Land Barracuda songtekst
Je score:
Theirs nothing left of me So come on in and enjoy the party Theirs nothing left of me So I'll exit quietly Well been treading along this beaten path For far too long It's not our first time singing this nauseous song Last chance to shoot him First impressions are always second guessed But I'd march towards that romantic tune Playing in the background of the gun fire Let's start with anxiety on our mind Hide your guns and knifes Tell the orchestra to keep on playing Were inhaling smoke with an iron lung Sing this requiem as if it was to be the last song Sung by man, until birthed again I think I know you all to well Looks like I'm in line for the guillotine At least I look rather charming this time This accident has left me reckless And now holding on breathless Three doctors next to me The syringes can call this a party Three doctors next to me I'll go out silently You fled the scene with guilt breathing on your neck The witches watched you from every angle Where do you go when Everyone knows your name Where do you go when Everyone knows There's a hungry wolf in the crowd and he's looking at you