Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bloodlip, artist - Matduke. Date of issue: 06.06.2012
Song language: English
Bloodlip |
| Our boots hit the ground and they scatter away |
| They fall all around like they’ve made a mistake |
| And what have we done to keep up the charade? |
| Can never go home, we’re all one and the same |
| We get off our horses of metal and shame |
| Step over the masses who whisper our name |
| Restrain all our voices and swallow the pain |
| Deadly and gorgeous, we’re coming through |
| We’re comin' for you |
| I’m Penn, you might think I’m sweet |
| I’ve got a secret so cold and hard to keep |
| Nobody knows where to find my family |
| They’ve gone missing, it’s because of me |
| And like Ace, I have nowhere to sleep |
| So we roam on the road with the other three |
| Feeling old and alone though we’re young and free |
| Nowhere to go and no home cause they’re scared of me |
| Listen, Miss Vixen |
| To your cold heart knockin', it’s your heart blockin' and |
| Scarlett, you’re fixin' |
| All the holes where life should be, what do your eyes see? |
| True, we are vicious |
| Though we never intended to be malicious |
| True, we’re all in this |
| Ban out the boring and repetitious |
| Yes, we’re suspicious |
| So we leave no trace when our job is finished |
| We are listless, as we tear away |
| Heavy gets the leather |
| The blurs of cities |
| Together we’ve fought wars in our heads |
| So many more |
| Our real casualties |
| Bring us at ease |
| Just another way to go |
| None of us have any goals |
| No need to be wealthy or recover our time |
| 'Cause Bloodlip flies |
| In their own skies |
| True, we are vicious |
| Though we never intended to be malicious |
| True, we’re all in this |
| Ban out the boring and repetitious |
| Yes, we’re suspicious |
| So we leave no trace when our job is finished |
| We are listless, as we tear away |
| Our boots hit the ground and they scatter away |
| They fall all around like they’ve made a mistake |
| And what have we done to keep up the charade? |
| Can never go home, we’re all one and the same |
| We get off our horses of metal and shame |
| Step over the masses who whisper our name |
| Restrain all our voices and swallow the pain |
| Deadly and gorgeous, we’re coming through |
| We’re comin' for you |