Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waste of bereavement, artist - Omnium Gatherum. Date of issue: 07.11.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Waste of bereavement |
| Now the devil is old and diseased |
| In the very heart of each bone |
| All the sons have gone to their mothers |
| To learn the things that will count |
| Those who die may come back |
| «How you leave today» does not |
| And if you wanna get down below |
| Then you’ll get down below |
| How I’d like to live in a city |
| That don’t breed for spiritless dreams |
| But I’ll stay awake and I’ll pray |
| Let them go away if they want |
| «My fucking youth in a sewer» |
| Is not the loss to be grieved |
| And I got no hate for you |
| Honey, No good it will ever be |
| If I can’t make it here I’m not gonna make it |
| If not here, I’m not gonna make it anywhere |
| «My fucking youth in a sewer» |
| Is not the loss to be grieved |
| And I got no hate for you |
| Honey, No good it will ever be |
| Poor devil’s ass for god’s fist |
| If what you are is being a no one |
| And if you wanna get down below |
| Then you’ll get down below |
| Oh oh oh oh, Is it like that |
| Will the little town little boots |
| Melt away, Melt into this world |
| If I can’t make it here I’m not gonna make it |
| If not here, I’m not gonna make it anywhere |
| Anywhere, Anywhere |