Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Furnace, artist - Cop Shoot Cop. Album song Ask Questions Later, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 31.05.2014
Record label: Cleopatra
Song language: English
Furnace |
| 10.000 miles away from home |
| Will someone tell me where the hell I am Tied in knots of skin and bone |
| And looking for an exit door again |
| I swear I’ve seen this before |
| Looking sideways out of a dream |
| Some here, some gone |
| And now somwhere inbetween |
| Strangulate my memory |
| But there ain’t much I’m able to recall |
| These faded yellow photographs |
| Splintered and scattered on the floor |
| Well there once was a right and a wrong |
| And there once was an easy way out |
| But the lines that were drawn |
| Have dissolved in a furnace of sound, of sound … |
| The grinding teeth and flapping jaws |
| Of cold and bloodless faces in the crowd |
| Now coming on as white as noise |
| You double forward into here and now |
| And we’ll get to know our guts |
| If we have to tear them out |
| And then pound our fists into bloody pulps on the ground |
| We’ll pound our fists on the ground |
| In suspended animation |
| Neither live nor dead |
| Every day you come up with the money |
| Living in limbo ain’t cheap |