Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dead-white skin, artist - Punish Yourself. Album song Gore baby gore, in the genre Классика метала
Date of issue: 23.04.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Active entertainment
Song language: English
Dead-white skin |
A brown horse, with golden-brown mane |
manic pressure on your veins |
so strong a need — a needle so thin |
it’s calling you, it’s cold, the enemy within |
And I just feel as cold as ice |
sharp as a blade, mute as a child |
I feel so bad when I see you ride |
that sick little brown line from that sad white bag |
And when I see your face on dope |
these times I know there was no hope |
you hold the needle like a shining sword |
and nothing matters anymore |
You’re wearing dead white skin |
No face just dead white skin |
dead lips, so dead-white clean |
please, stop it, stop it, sister morphine |
you can kill yourself if you want |
but you won’t be the only one |
to fall back from the dead brown horse |
I’ll follow you — fix and rejoice ! |
And I just feel as cold as ice |
mute as a blade, sharp as a child |
I feel so bad when I see you ride |
that sick brown horse in that sad white bag |
that sad little white bag |
that sad little brown line |
sick sad bag back |
we all fall down from the horse’s back |
And when I see your face on dope |
these times I know there was no hope |
you hold the needle like a shining sword |
and nothing matters anymore |
you can kill yourself if you want |
but you won’t be the only one |
to fall back from the dead brown horse |
I’ll follow you — fix and rejoice ! |
you can kill yourself if you want |
but you won’t be the only one |
to fall back from the dead brown horse |
I’ll follow you — fix and rejoice ! |