Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shithawks , by - The Flatliners. Song from the album Cavalcade, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 12.04.2010
Record label: Fat Wreck Chords
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shithawks , by - The Flatliners. Song from the album Cavalcade, in the genre ПанкShithawks |
| You’re telling the world, they’re going deaf |
| We all become reluctant participants |
| With no word of consequence |
| Burning ears are everywhere |
| The looming smell of flesh |
| You’re talking shit and cold-hearted abandonment |
| But I can handle it |
| (Oh, feel that subsequence) |
| I hear you rattling them bones holding you tight |
| You’re not alone, go fucking figure |
| Over-complicated is teenage blight |
| Are you surprised they’re giving you the finger? |
| Let it be known they’ve got all the right |
| Cut me up and cut me out |
| Come on, return the favor and sing it loud |
| Oh, louder now |
| I never meant quite what I said (get over it) |
| My clumsy words were retrofitted |
| Watch what you say 'til you’re fucking dead |
| And think of all the time we wasted |
| I’ve never been much for the afterglow |
| So let go and let’s go |
| And watch it burn a hole |
| As all of the smoke escapes out the window |
| I never meant quite what I said (get over it) |
| My clumsy words were retrofitted |
| Watch what you say 'til you’re fucking dead |
| And think of all the time we wasted |
| And every breath you took that left you choked and exasperated |
| I’ll fix my eyes down to the floor, as your abilities are celebrated |
| Just string those words along and end up red-faced, devastated |
| And if your mouth stays open, I’ll start pulling teeth |
| Until your words catch up with you (just wait and see) |
| Wait for the things you do to follow you around |
| Wait for the things you say to bring in skies of rolling black clouds |
| I’ve never been afraid of the rain |
| These birds are circling overhead |
| We’ve grown suspect |
| And I expect |
| To lose my head one day |
| In this horrible mess |
| I never meant quite what I said (get over it) |
| My clumsy words were retrofitted |
| And all that I can smell’s that stench there on your breath |
| From talking shit on all the rest of us |
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