Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Robot With Human Hair, Pt. 1, artist - Dance Gavin Dance. Album song Whatever I Say Is Royal Ocean, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 13.11.2006
Record label: Rise
Song language: English
The Robot With Human Hair, Pt. 1 |
Your eyes are bleeding |
Your eyes are bleeding |
Your eyes are bleeding |
Your eyes are bleeding |
And you wait for this world to come down |
Because you know you’re wrong |
(Drenched in your blood) |
(This crimes overdone) |
(Step down and back away) |
And you wait for this world to come down |
Because you know you’re wrong |
(Drenched in your blood) |
(This crimes overdone) |
(Step down and back away) |
And now you are so ashamed |
(Step inside to candle lighting at the fireside) |
To see that I have made it farther than you ever will |
(Take your time, dinner won’t be done in time) |
You speak of riding wings (Here's some sex for all these whores) |
Such talent wouldn’t be entrusted to such little kids |
Just keep your distance |
And then I beg for him |
To let you go, to let you go |
(It seems like thievery) And you wait for us to say |
(Doused in, doused in dye) Why you’re here, and burning flesh |
(Doused in, doused in dye) Is all we hope to accomplish |
(Here's some sex for all these whores) While you wait for us to say |
(Just keep your distance) Why you’re here, and struggling arms |
(Here's some sex for all these whores) Is all we hope to accomplish |
Just keep your distance |
Oh, I’m so flattered (Stand in line roll call is where the liars died) |
To see you copy, see you wish you that could be just like us |
(Take your time, the sinners will forget their lines) |
Doused in, doused in dye… |
Doused in, doused in dye polymorphic hemophilia is fine |
Well, tonight, you burn for this |
Red can, blue flame |
I will watch you burn from every corner of this place |
And I will see you squirm with pain and fate |
Try to breathe with sulfur in your lungs |
Try to breathe with smoke in your lungs |
Make your own damn bed |
(It seems like thievery) And you wait for us to say |
(Doused in, doused in dye) Why you’re here, and burning flesh |
(Doused in, doused in dye) Is all we hope to accomplish |
(Here's some sex for all these whores) While you wait for us to say |
(Just keep your distance) Why you’re here, and struggling arms |
(Here's some sex for all these whores) Is all we hope to accomplish |
Just keep your distance |
I’ve been doing back flips off the doorway to the cellar, man |
I’ve been doing back flips off the doorway to the cellar, man |