Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Still It Sells , by - Coalesce. Song from the album Give Them Rope - Reissue, in the genre МеталRelease date: 21.11.2011
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Still It Sells |
| Nothing ever came so easy as the manipulation of her word |
| Cold and humiliated, i tried to portray this mess |
| I should fear it |
| I should give it all to them and be done with it |
| I fear he maybe found a use |
| A meaning or comprehension |
| Some sort of new birth or late coming death |
| Who’s eyes will govern this judgment? |
| It’s just not my place to judge who tried or to condemn who cried |
| I want to be her. |
| I want all of the answers |
| A crusty and scratchy mess shielded only by burlap |
| And the satisfaction of knowing |
| But i know nothing. |
| I am the impostor |
| The fake bastard holding on to dreams |
| I want all the answers |
| I won’t wince at each neck’s snap nor help at the hint of hope |
| I’ll just lie here wet and willing to provoke you |
| Still no closure |
| Cold is so damn trite and evil was never glamorous |
| Still it sells so fucking buy it as politics mean nothing now |
| As it’s already in their heads. |
| In their hands it resides a mark |
| So i leave mine as well to finally be picked apart |
| Dissected and forgotten |
| Ignored at best. |
| But it’s still a mark |
| She gave me rope and i climb |