Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How To Get Bigger , by - Made Out Of Babies. Song from the album The Ruiner, in the genre Пост-хардкорRelease date: 31.12.2013
Record label: The End
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How To Get Bigger , by - Made Out Of Babies. Song from the album The Ruiner, in the genre Пост-хардкорHow To Get Bigger |
| Streets are wrapped, |
| childlike faces smooth and blank. |
| firm young flesh, |
| hung with paper crowns. |
| pull me up from where we are, |
| the big keep getting bigger, |
| and their hearts keep getting harder, |
| an imaginary game, |
| eating at every living thing, |
| a wide mouth dripping with sarcasm, |
| a bloody fat slash grinning over, |
| bleached white-fang teeth, |
| that glow like green warning signs of sickness, |
| taking for your kind, |
| and running with you winnings, |
| they’re just running with your winnings. |
| staring ahead and hearing, |
| voices saving useless things, |
| about how to be better, |
| about how to get bigger, |
| it’s your knight on white horse, |
| turn it all around, |
| the world is just for you, |
| but you don’t want to take it, |
| ah — you must be useless! |
| and you must be lazy, |
| have enough then, |
| with insipid grins, |
| that swallow hard and |
| Bear. |
| Big. |
| Burden. |
| this place is getting tighter, |
| and all around the angels scream |
| and close the gates of heaven, |
| a division of the ages, |
| try to swallow wings of traitors, |
| robbed of being really human, |
| And the voice drip with sarcasm like |
| bloody fat slash grinning over |
| white-fanged teeth that glow like green |
| warning signs of sickness |
| and running with their winnings |
| they’re just running with their winnings |
| Big are getting bigger and |
| Hearts are getting harder |
| An imaginary game, |
| eating at every living thing, |
| a voice dripping with sarcasm like, |
| a bloody fas slash grinning over, |
| bleached white-fang teeth, |
| that glow like green warnings |
| warning signs of sickness, |
| but little things add up |
| a barbed-wire fence of stiffened spines |
| broadcasts violent death through flashing blinds |
| look at their faces |
| Keep it all inside. |
| if not, we’ll all go down together, |
| a coward’s crawling death, |
| the paper king’s big dinner. |
| look at their faces |
| and down into their eyes |
| and the vacant, glaring, certainty |
| of nothing, ever, anywhere |
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