Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stigmata , by - The Weeks. Song from the album Gutter Gaunt Gangster, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 24.09.2012
Record label: Crooked Letter
Song language: English
Stigmata |
| Well, I met the man who took my mother |
| He put holes inside her arms |
| No, they were not marks of stigmata, lord |
| Just a drug pumping empty heart |
| Well, I met the man who took my father |
| Put him in jail and locked him away |
| Well, they say he forgot his children lord |
| He might remember us again someday |
| Well, I met the man who killed my grandmother |
| He took her mind as the shotgun blew |
| A year later my grandfather followed her |
| He’d had enough and shot himself too |
| Well, I met the man who took my good friend |
| Oh, When he was only seventeen |
| I saw him laying in a cushioned coffin lord |
| It wasn’t him staring back at me |
| I blame the devil, what else could it be |
| I blame Jesus he ain’t answering me |
| Don’t call me depressed, don’t call me sad |
| I’m giving up on this life I had |
| I blame the devil, what else could it be |
| I blame Jesus he ain’t answering me |
| Don’t call me depressed, don’t call me sad |
| I’m giving up on this life I had |
| I met the man who raped my childhood |
| Oh but we were never young it’s true |
| But when everyone around you keeps dying lord |
| What the hell are we supposed to do |
| Well, I met the man who took my sister |
| In a new family she will stay |
| And it’s true that my mother’s a sinner lord |
| She let another family fade away |
| I blame the devil, what else could it be |
| I blame Jesus he ain’t answering me |
| Don’t call me depressed, don’t call me sad |
| I’m giving up on this life I had |
| I blame the devil, what else could it be |
| I blame Jesus he ain’t answering me |
| Don’t call me depressed, don’t call me sad |
| I’m giving up on this life I had |
| I blame the devil |