Lyrics Pillars of Tomorrow, Piles of Yesterday - Beaten Back To Pure
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pillars of Tomorrow, Piles of Yesterday , by - Beaten Back To Pure. Song from the album The Burning South, in the genre Иностранный рок Release date: 05.07.2009 Record label: This Dark Reign Song language: English
Pillars of Tomorrow, Piles of Yesterday
Wheelchair drawn chariot
Marking time near the sun
Earthworms laughter
Under wood I carve fingers on.
Kicking back with the shakes
Face down in the snow
Insane from drinking
Wash my hands off you
Like a whore in a candy store
Touch whatever’s within reach
Six times more filling than you rmouth of rotten teeth
Find myself cheering for your abuse
Like I’m ringside behind close doors
With a press hat and cigarette
Boys run from the cockeyed girl
Held down by your dreams
Delusions of self sufficiency
I’ve seen what’s wrong with you
You’re a fuckin' junkie with a record for christsakes
Nobody wants a crackwhore dipping her cock soaked hand in the till