Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song SONG OF SINNERS, artist - BackxwashDate of issue: 19.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
SONG OF SINNERS |
| I fear love, I fear God, I fear only Gods |
| I fear love, I fear God, I fear so much love |
| I fear love, I fear God, I fear only Gods |
| I fear love, I fear God, I fear so much love |
| I ask my soul forgiveness |
| Lord has given many chances |
| I show no commitment |
| Broken, whittling, cold descriptions |
| I see Holy Spirits |
| More ambitious, no magicians |
| Corpus Christi, old religion |
| Honor system, lost and timid |
| And do y’all know guilty? |
| Pastor told me it is working |
| God I give my life for life |
| He keeps showing me it’s hurting |
| I still feel like it’s for him |
| He’s so cold and is determined |
| I see sorrow in his mojo as these poems inkd in cursive |
| Should I follow till tomorrow |
| Then mosey down to srvice? |
| Take a sip of this Ol' Ricin |
| Mixed with codeine it’d be perfect |
| I see glory in conversion |
| I feel morbid as it worsens |
| I see horror in this person |
| But he told me there is purpose |
| Should we open these old verses |
| Read the story of the Earth? |
| I am holed up in this church |
| With these apocalyptic sermons |
| And I ain’t gon drink the kool-aid |
| Cause it’s over if it works |
| But I hate my life I’ll swallow it and gobble it, so perfect |
| It’s a miracle or hoax |
| What sits at the back of my throat |
| And cuts to my soul |
| (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah) |
| What’s knowable’s unknown |
| Who gets to the top of the throne? |
| I’m ready to learn |
| (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah) |
| Open the door, don’t leave it shut |
| Toes on the floor, my knees in cuffs |
| Dragging myself to some help |
| With my damage of self |
| And it’s all with the baggage I’ve held |
| Chords are so sore, I’m screaming fuck |
| Summon the hoards, pick me up |
| Devils and Angels will fight for the rest of my soul |
| Lifeless in wake of the storm |
| I’ll probably never ever find peace |
| Give it five weeks for a fine sleep |
| Hotel room with a wine stink |
| Blinds creaked, couldn’t find me |
| Room service through the eye bleed |
| Who’s person on the ID? |
| News spreading, suicidey |
| Was anticipated didn’t think she’d make it |
| Like, damn |
| It’s a miracle or hoax |
| What sits at the back of my throat |
| And cuts to my soul |
| (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah) |
| What’s knowable’s unknown |
| Who gets to the top of the throne? |
| I’m ready to learn |
| (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah) |