Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crawl , by - Sutcliffe Jügend. Song from the album Offal, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 08.05.2016
Record label: Cold Spring
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crawl , by - Sutcliffe Jügend. Song from the album Offal, in the genre ЭлектроникаCrawl |
| Hollow filthy dirt mouth bleating |
| Shallow blackened eyes dry weeping |
| You who found solace in your parents ignorance |
| In your parents guilt |
| In your victim mentality |
| We both know |
| Where’s your fucking imagination begins |
| Where your imagination ends |
| Simple pleasures make simple minds |
| Think again |
| Dormant rapist |
| Impotent pederast |
| Vile mammal |
| My name is not a curse |
| I will not crawl |
| I ask of you this one thing |
| Be cruel |
| This is no attempt to distance myself with something I’m uncomfortable with |
| A selective intellectual prejudice |
| I cannot give a moment of my precious attention |
| Although I know that you crave it |
| It’s not the physical |
| It’s a possession of the existential moment |
| Your violent actions made you a victim |
| Destroyed you |
| You transcend stupidity with your flaccid cock politics |
| I am separate |
| I am alone in failure |
| I am the blinding light in your eyes |
| I am the deafening sound of your blood in a silent room |
| Your heart bleeds for me |
| Your cunt weeps for me |
| Where your eyes cannot |
| Where your words cannot |
| The constant battles raging in my head |
| That’s what I fucking struggle with |
| Or it’s a self induced coma |
| No tangible thoughts to pin down |
| Two detached worlds connected by the cunts that demand a little attention |
| I know I shouldn’t treat them all as retards |
| Bu you fucking try listening to these fucking leeches |
| Parasites not at war with their lives |
| A self inflicted empathy |
| It’s always what is left behind that really matters |
| Pornographic half truths |
| Stabbing in to cock flesh |
| Like a blood filled syringe |
| Imagination and reality become one |
| The abdication of ecstasy |
| A betrayal |
| Let me in |
| Let me out |
| A false reality |
| The endless drone of normality |
| The perception of intent |
| The illusion of intent |
| The perception of ego |
| The illusion of ego |
| The perception of personality |
| The illusion of personality |
| The perception of taste |
| The illusion of taste |
| Crawl |