Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who Invited The Russian Soldier?, 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
Who Invited The Russian Soldier? |
Wait until they send your son home in a box. |
See if you’re dancing when water is everywhere. |
Anguish is endless but deaths unambiguous. |
Wave as it carries him off and pose while it fits you in hospital gowns. |
Flirt with the men dressed in white. |
Slip into bed with the fire that consumes your house. |
Sing on your surveillance tape. |
Smile in your autopsy photo for once. |
Phone up the boys that have buried your bones. |
Where do you get off loving life? |
As if it’s done any of us any good. |
You’re going to wish you were me when the unsuspecting are dragged to their |
graves and you’re on standing on the edge holding a rose. |
Dead where we stand and you concern yourself with such things as your status |
and what’s in fashion? |
Don’t say you can’t be this bothered. |
Death becomes us all. |
You’ve got some nerve having hope in this ghost town port of call. |
Someday your insides will turn themselves out. |
Tell me what purpose our efforts have served when we end up in the ground? |
More acts will follow the roles we have played. |
Everything loved will expire. |
I’ve seen it all and I’m worse off because of it. |
Good men have died in my arms. |
I’ve been everywhere yet we’ll end up at the same depth. |
What’s the point? |
You’re going to wish you were me when the unsuspecting are dragged to their |
graves and you’re standing on the edge holding a rose. |
You’re standing on the edge holding a rose. |
Don’t say you can’t be this bothered. |
Death becomes us all. |
You’ve got some nerve having hope in this ghost town port of call. |
There’s nothing to see here. |
And nothing gazes back at me. |
There’s nothing to see here. |
And that nothing looks back at us. |