Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Witness , by - ohGr. Song from the album Devils in My Details, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 16.10.2008
Record label: BMG Rights Management
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Witness , by - ohGr. Song from the album Devils in My Details, in the genre ЭлектроникаWitness |
| mark up flies the hill |
| left to burn immoral chill |
| winding clever never storing doubts |
| the kingdoms left to kill |
| found the pain fond of pain |
| got that feeling back again |
| out of sorts and sort of out of it |
| good bye closest one, the dearest |
| can I get a witness to the other side of accusers |
| you should all just die |
| I need to speak some things inside |
| to crucify my mind |
| can I get a witness to be on my side |
| abusers, if you change your mind |
| the need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds |
| what’s left of it |
| left all feeling stripped of meat |
| ticking crack the glass is gold again |
| the scaly trust case trusting pain |
| go to hell what’s the hell |
| is it fortune wrapped, do tell |
| is it wise to smell the other side of all there is to tell |
| can I get a witness to the other side |
| of accusers you should all just die |
| I need to speak some things inside |
| to crucify my mind |
| can I get a witness to be on my side |
| abusers, if you change your mind |
| the need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds |
| got me stooping on my floor |
| and I’m thinking stupid fall |
| chemical war of running things |
| has got to stop the rest of time |
| you gotta get a life |
| you gotta make your money and die |
| shake your maker |
| wait go away go on and make some time |
| now get me out |
| you make me and you make me and you make me out… |
| make your money and die |
| make your money and die |
| make make your money and make and die, etc. |
| beast of the flies reach around my right leg |
| take off my wings |
| soaring off to Wal-Mart to claim the bomb |
| you can be quiet a name |
| pacify? |
| called this mustache ride |
| in the back of my chevy van on a water pillow |
| ? |
| last? |
| here in the back of my chevy van |
| on a waterbed filled with chinese tea |
| restless spirit in my breast saving the best for you |
| pearls before swine |
| what’s yours is mine |
| and the road is calling me |
| If not for your unquenchable kiss |
| I’d be storming the white house demanding to be heard |
| children crying |
| people dying on the street |
| and me sucking… |