Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bloody Knuckles, Broken Glass, artist - Otherwise. Album song Some Kind of Alchemy, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 08.11.2009
Record label: Otherwise
Song language: English
Bloody Knuckles, Broken Glass |
I’m making a masterpiece, I’m gonna write my name |
In the wet concrete of the walkway on which I tread |
On a short march to meet the dead… |
A living catastrophe, I’m the one to blame |
While the Russians in my head are playing roulette… |
Forever haunted by the truth, now I’m filled with hatred |
Forever crawling back to you |
But I always hold my head up high |
And although I’m dying inside |
Suffering in silence! |
Playing a losing hand and the cards don’t lie |
Back and forth the battles rage across this notebook page… |
Taking control again and I’ll hide my shame |
But the Russians in my head are playing Roulette… |
Forever haunted by the truth, now I’m filled with hatred |
Forever crawling back to you |
But I always hold my head up high |
And although I’m dying inside |
Suffering in silence! |
I’m living in the past (past) within the shadow’s cast |
I burn before I crash, (crash) bloody knuckles, broken glass |
I’m living in the past (past) within the shadow’s cast |
I burn before I crash, (crash) bloody knuckles, broken glass |
Forever haunted by the truth, now I’m filled with hatred |
Forever crawling back to you |
But I always hold my head up high |
And although I’m dying inside |
But I always hold my head up high |
And although I’m dying inside |
Suffering in silence! |