Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Providence, artist - Poor Mans Poison. Date of issue: 27.01.2014
Song language: English
Providence |
| Count the lights on empty souls |
| Quietly behind the doors |
| Of bleeding us just for fun |
| Men of power telling lies |
| Shifty hands and thirsty eyes |
| And they can smell your fear like blood |
| Oh my weary soul |
| We’ve met your kind before |
| Set fire to us all |
| And oh sweet providence |
| Come save us from ourselves |
| From Hell and consequence |
| Feed the rich and kill the poor |
| Turn out the lights and just ignore |
| What’s going on outside |
| Beating hearts of the depraved |
| We’ve turned their people into slaves |
| And we’ve given up before we’ve even tried |
| And oh my weary soul |
| We’ve met your kind before |
| Set fire to us all |
| And oh sweet providence |
| Come save us from ourselves |
| From Hell and consequence |
| (acoustic guitar break) |
| And Oh my weary soul |
| We’ve met your kind before |
| Set fire to us all |
| And oh sweet providence |
| Come save us from ourselves |
| From Hell and consequence |
| And oh my weary soul (oh my weary soul) |
| And oh my weary soul (oh my weary soul) |
| And oh sweet providence |
| Come save us from ourselves |
| From Hell and consequence |