Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roman Holiday, artist - Every Time I Die. Album song New Junk Aesthetic, in the genre Хардкор
Date of issue: 10.09.2009
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
Roman Holiday |
We cut our teeth in the bedroom |
We slit our wrists in our costumes |
All of them, witches, witches, witches, witches! |
We are the death of the party |
We are the life of the funeral |
All of us, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen! |
I want the ripened fruit |
I want the fresh meat |
I want the first born |
I want the down beat |
We traded vows on the front line |
They ushered us through the stop sign |
All of them witches, witches, witches, witches! |
We found our way in the blackout |
We are the ghosts in the lighthouse |
All of us, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen! |
I want the open wound |
I want the dark street |
I want the virgin blood |
I want the wet heat |