Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Delete the Believer, artist - Secret Band. Album song Secret Band, in the genre Пост-хардкорDate of issue: 30.07.2014
Record label: Blue Swan
Song language: English
Delete the Believer |
| Insistent bitch, you burst my ear drums close range |
| Your version of the past is most strange |
| Extortion through a biological defect |
| An irritating reason to sleep with fake breasts |
| A lot of things get themselves elevated |
| Review my pictures and plans, pretending I am not jaded |
| If you do then I could plummet myself nude |
| Covered in red, orange, yellow and j00 blue |
| One thick splinter in the spoke, the carousel |
| The ropes gone withered, coat my throat in shrapnel |
| Most my winners know the throne’s a stairwell |
| You keep your mouth shut when the evidence piles up |
| Two thin shards on the hood, the Ferris wheel |
| Hard fought fight, now you face the scalpel |
| Lost my demons when I tossed this capsule |
| Nip it in the tuck so the image gets fake enough |
| Plastic wrap my sandwich stat, cause I’m the meanest, obesist |
| The fattest gas of classic bass, I solidify, It’s cohesive |
| You were ill equipped to pillage it and delete the believer |
| But east the locust swift and local fists will pummel the fever |
| Collect in caution, for the mind will erase the passion |
| Of the moment, back in toward |
| Road you walk upon will crumble in on it |
| I knew the best kept line was still waiting in my brain |
| Before the present dies, I pluck the thought out like a crane |
| Can I subscribe to that? |
| (Yes you can!) |
| I’m hearing the shape of the whisper that you cannot see |
| (And can never take back) |
| Can I subscribe to that? |
| (Yes you can!) |
| I’m hearing the shape of the whisper that you cannot see |
| (And can never take back) |
| You cannot see, and can never take back |
| You cannot see, and can never take back |
| Inside I approgate dip, tashobulections, flip |
| It’s so guhdayo, my nohse sun dahbayshun shrimp |
| Inside I approgate dip, wection frip, it’s sobuhdayo |
| The gose tun the bae dun swip |
| If I can operate the mind then can I separate the soul |
| If I can operate the mind then can I separate the soul |
| Then the clock just split |
| I knew the time was all mine to do what I want with |
| I don’t gotta be a hero, do those even in exist? |
| With only blood pumping through your fist |
| And all this time it was a slippery slope |
| Used the wrong antidote to cope |
| Thought my hope couldn’t float, but the fault was mine |
| Put perspective inline |
| Cursed the day when my thoughts turned against me |
| The mind is trap, push the thought away |
| Assumption enslaves, my brain decays |
| The mind is trap, push the thought away |
| Assumption enslaves, my brain decays |