
Date of issue: 03.12.2015
Song language: English
Saccharine Trust |
Sun is up and I’m trailing down |
A twisted gift that I’m leaving out |
And it’s only on my mind |
Sick with dust, well on my way |
Refuse that throne yet another day |
And it’s only on my mind |
I guess that I’d just lost my mind |
Coming into this sobering kind |
And you know that I had wrote, and I write |
About those old dusty days |
And their too many ways to be dissatisfied |
Praise and curse my memory |
It’s something that’s still making me And it’s only on my mind |
Curse this **** I’m holding tight |
A criminal needs a haven tonight |
I guess I will descend to this tune |
Like a ****ing firework over the moon |
So you can salute me down |
And gaze upon this gold plated frown |
Now you can remember me |
Name | Year |
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Hand that Feeds | 2020 |
Lady of the Hour | 2020 |
Permanent Things | 2020 |
Four Walls | 2020 |
The Fact Facer | 2014 |