Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mourning Would Come, artist - A Static Lullaby. Album song Rattlesnake!, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 08.09.2008
Record label: Concord, Fearless
Song language: English
Mourning Would Come |
Slut down, you got to treat them right |
Dispatch the boys and leave her spread on site |
Slut down, she’s not the guilty type |
She’ll make her rounds |
And call you moaning in spite |
Daddies little superficial heart attack |
(This emotional brat can’t feel emotion) |
Emotion I lack |
Because your sex is a diversionary past time |
(And your looks are only temporary) |
Am I dead or sleeping? |
Man down, just pull yourself upright |
With your knack for class it’ll be just fine |
Man down, don’t kid your self big guy |
Impending doom is your calling in life |
And how far is failure from the starting line? |
With legs like that I see why |
You’ve been running for so long |
But a king can’t build an empire without his queen |
The working girl and her dirty red light story |
(she says there has been no one before) |
We lost transmission (can't talk sex) |
And sex means love so its deceased |
(she won’t bleed) You’re not the first to be deceived |
Oh yes she’d bleed, if it were up to me |
Claiming back that heart she swore to me |
And how far is failure from the starting line? |
With legs like that I see why |
You’ve been running for so long |
But a king can’t build an empire without his queen |
I say I lost mine at eighteen |
She’s been active since twelve |
I say I’m coming back home |
My bird is heading down south |
I’ve been crawling on the floor |
She’s been laid out in bed |
Since then I’ve been drinking to live |
My standards suffered instead |
She’s nothing but an aging weathered hole |
She’s showing off her world |
And I’m having trouble breathing |
I found my equal |
She said shut your mouth just breathe |
And come a little closer |
You look better inside me |
And how far is failure from the starting line? |
With legs like that I see why |
You’ve been running for so long |
But a king can’t build an empire without his queen |
She’s nothing but an aging weathered hole |