Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Cause of It All, artist - Paris Monster. Date of issue: 04.12.2015
Song language: English
The Cause of It All |
| Get back to the causing of it all |
| That virtue burrows deep into the heart |
| And holds, the falling in (?) everything |
| And so values preservation over action |
| But I want to see now |
| Shame to be caught |
| It’s only in everything |
| My friends have good intentions, well informed |
| Yet are alarmed to see the freaks come crawling out |
| End up to me |
| Begging brother bore then I am bound to be |
| And ever bleak |
| But back up when you never mind but blink at least |
| I know these poor |
| These lonely freaks |
| For a long time |
| My own, the old deformed or weak |
| I see no freaks |
| Get back to the causing of it all |
| Without waiting wasting world or wasting thought |
| With our phone to cover in everything |
| Self satisfied as weeks (?) nonsense |
| Go to bed when there were no veils and (?) |
| Ever bleak |
| Back up like the peasent for the wheelchair freak |
| A king (?) miss wonder local motive seat |
| I’ve known these poor |
| These lonely freaks |
| For a long time |
| My own, the old devormed or weak |
| I see no freaks |
| Back up for a moment, took a breath at least |
| Back up to the moment when it mattered least |
| And get back to the causing of it all |
| That one perfetic strike into bell |
| And told my (?) everyting |