Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Teacher, Preacher, artist - Damiera. Album song Quiet Mouth Loud Hands, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 27.10.2008
Record label: Equal Vision
Song language: English
Teacher, Preacher |
| I’m just a teacher sending all of my fears in baby boy |
| Lasting impressions but my conscience is clear |
| I live accordingly to rally my poison and destroy |
| What’s the difference if we’re falling to pieces? |
| I’d bet the door is talking telling the walls of what is said |
| Passing the feeling that we’re all beyond repair |
| Spare me opinions you can bet on my words |
| That I coil back rarely or fashion the truth |
| I just can’t get enough so tell me are we something at all |
| I think I’ve had enough to know we’ve never been and never will be |
| Can we get it straight? |
| get the to file down the edge away, or will it tear us |
| apart? |
| Can we get it straight? |
| get the to file down the edge away, or will it tear us |
| apart? |
| At the end bet your breath that they’ve taken the air |
| They’ll fade you til they get enough |
| So often danger they can cut you to the bone |
| I, I, I feel you but they won’t stop |
| Until you’re ragged and empty and tired and old |
| It’s like a heart attack they gather round you hugging the floor |
| Creating a hole pointing fingers while you’re gasping |
| I just can’t get enough so tell me are we something at all |
| I think I’ve had enough to know we’ve never been and never will be |
| Can we get it straight? |
| get the to file down the edge away, or will it tear us |
| apart? |
| Can we get it straight? |
| get the to file down the edge away, or will it tear us |
| apart? |