Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Comedy Of Errors, artist - Hellions. Album song Indian Summer, in the genre Хардкор
Date of issue: 29.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: UNFD
Song language: English
Comedy Of Errors |
There’s a filth on me that I cannot clean, and there’s a shame in me that is |
seldom seen, I’m the thick, stale breath of self abhorrence, masticated for a |
day and ensconced between, plaque-ridden, rotten, yellow teeth, my eye lids |
weigh me down and I’m succumb to sleep |
If I’d permit myself the time, but procrastination is most beguiling in the |
night |
I discover how full of shit I really am, devoid of a moral compass or a viable |
plan |
Grain of salt, grain of sand, all is for nothing, nothing at all |
I can’t trust myself to suffer the fall |
The smoke stains my skin |
Permeates through my pores, solidify my ire into cancerous dire |
It sits right in my stomach |
It claws at my throat |
I’m retching by the hour |
I’m all alone |
My lovers repugnance was hard earned |
And my friends slander is well deserved, with my war gait, worn knees give way |
to the cynicism, all melts away in the flame |
And all else melts away in the cynic flame, I’m burning, an epidemic of |
ignorance spreads through the youth |
But you’ll feign indifference, undermine the truth, so you’ve got the vision, |
then pave the way, for the next new noise to take conjectures place |
Take the sordid place, take it |