Lyrics Nooses (On The Looses) - Sycamour

Nooses (On The Looses)

Fucking sky
I’m not a killer but I don’t need this
What the hell were you thinking?
I get a feeling the world won’t miss you at all
I have seen the death you bring
With your blatant refusal to listen
Keep your head on the fucking ground
I’m no killer but I won’t miss you at all
I won’t miss you at all
I won’t miss you
So run, run
Into this desert that you’ve been creating
And lacing with corpses
Cry, cry
Empty your eyes of the souls lost on violence
That you’ve been endorsing
Don’t try to hide, I know just who you are
The shame is the same if you look away
Don’t try to hide, I know just who you are
I know you cry for each strike of the line
I don’t feel different, I feel the same
Think of all the selfish games you play
Karma’s coming back as a razor blade
On top of the evil and the ace of spades
Time machine’s built and things have changed
From the top to the bottom be engulfed in flames
Rebels will revolt again
And the beast from the east will grow its fangs
See after life, you’ll be alright in the afterlife
And you’ll eat from the fork of the pastor’s wife
All the whips and the chains you bring
Will be the same ones that will break you down
Lions will strike, you’ll hear them roar
Laying on your back and the birds will soar
All you’ll see is the sky and roses grow from the tears you cry
So beauty’s in the death of the wicked
And it seems like it’s coming as depicted
Sad with the curse you were given
But I smile as my eyes bear witness to the end
I cannot be the only one
Who perpetually sees an issue
With the way that we behave
In civilized society
You’re alive today, but this is not the way
Hold your hands in the fucking sky
I’m not a killer but my peace of mind
Relies on all these eyes
Telling me they approve of my life
I have seen the death you bring
With your blatant refusal to see
Jump the ledge to the fucking ground
I’m not a killer but I won’t miss you at all
So run, run
Into this desert that you’ve been creating
And lacing with corpses
Cry, cry
Empty your eyes of the souls lost on violence
That you’ve been endorsing
Don’t try to hide;
I know just who you are
The shame is the same if you look away
Don’t try to hide;
I know just who you are
I know you cry for each strike of the line
I won’t miss you at all
I won’t miss you