Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song F.O.M., artist - Pig. Album song Genuine American Monster, in the genre ИндастриалDate of issue: 05.09.2005
Record label: METROPOLIS
Song language: English
F.O.M. |
| Give me your wasted life |
| Give me your tainted knife |
| Give me your guiltless greed |
| Your bloated, bleeding need |
| Give me your wasted life |
| Give me your tainted knife |
| Give me your guiltless greed |
| Your bloated, bleeding need |
| This is the time, the killing season |
| Where’s the rhyme, where’s the reason? |
| Your filthy hearts deceiving |
| The void that you believe in |
| Pour some pity on your pain |
| Nothing hurts like nothing gained |
| Now you’ve had your little treat |
| The rancid halo crowns your feet |
| Disinformation dominates |
| The fungus that you emanate |
| Your envy evens up the score |
| Your hating heart just begs for more |
| Mercy waits beyond the gate |
| And every time, it’s always late |
| The weakest link breaks the chain |
| A little flash, a little flame |
| Come forward, bless your head |
| Six lead lepers colored red |
| Glitter sweat and sin, you are |
| Your whoring heart just begs for more |
| Give me your wasted life |
| Give me your tainted knife |
| Give me your guiltless greed |
| Your bloated, bleeding need |
| Give me your wasted life |
| Give me your tainted knife |
| Give me your guiltless greed |
| Your bloated, bleeding need |
| My stumbling blocks your stepping stone |
| The architect sits slone |
| Take your time, tame the torture |
| Now the crime amends to slaughter |
| This long confession will call |
| Through bluing lips and layered spite |
| Penetrate, remonstrate |
| On tender lives you defecate |
| The spectre of democracy |
| Whose empire is obscurity |
| Glitter, sweat, and sin, you are |
| Your cannon canonized no more |
| Give me your wasted life |
| Give me your tainted knife |
| Give me your guiltless greed |
| Your bloated, bleeding need |
| Give me your wasted life |
| Give me your tainted knife |
| Give me your guiltless greed |
| Your bloated, bleeding need |
| Your corpse is colored red |
| Corrode corruption’s words |
| The burning light is blurred |
| The sick survive unheard |
| Your corpse is colored red |
| Corrode corruption’s words |
| Envy opens the door |
| Just a little bit more |
| Just a little bit more |