![Murderer - Grammatics](https://cdn.muztext.com/i/328475878403925347.jpg)
Date of issue: 21.03.2009
Record label: Dance To The Radio
Song language: English
Murderer |
The clouds hit a formation, now they’re perfectly aligned, |
And the trees just seem a pushover to a wind this great. |
It’s swinging down in spirals, or an invisible sheet, |
A see-through wave to sweep up those who dare to be late. |
And the sky is screaming murder, look at him murder, |
He’s a murder, murderer. |
He’s a murder, he’s a murderer, |
He’s a murder, he’s a murderer… |
A depression looms upon us, a bank of thick black cloud. |
I feel a drop in temperature, hear a thunder clap. |
My heart beats out my rib cage, my lungs are burst black balloons, |
Nothing’s ever seemed as uncertain, as everything is now. |
Will you stop screaming murder, look at our maker |
— He's a murder, murderer. |
He’s a murder, he’s a murderer, |
He’s a murder, he’s a murderer… |
Ten, nine, eight more seconds until I am gone, |
…I will be letting go… |
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Relentless Fours | 2009 |
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