Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lung Capacity, artist - The Murderburgers. Album song The 12 Habits of Highly Defective People, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 13.10.2016
Record label: Asian Man
Song language: English
Lung Capacity |
No seats left at the back of the bus |
«I really don’t think I can do this» |
Left fist clenched and right hand around my throat |
Severe lack of trust in the person behind me |
Held out until I got to Grassmarket |
Whispered «thank you», stepped off and exhaled |
Then walked home as fast as I could whilst trying to ignore the wind |
And hail |
I should have listened to my own advice |
Or better yet not ignored all of yours |
Like when you said not to light the candle at both ends |
Or else I’d soon have nothing left to burn |
And that it didn’t matter which way I turned |
Because the wind would cut through anyway |
Then in came the shin splints and that sandstorm |
Inside my lungs that slows me down every time |
Coughing up dust, I sat alone on the pavement |
And I prayed that any moment I’d see the sun |
Breaking through all of those dark clouds |
Overhead that never seem to ever slow down |
But I just sat in the dark until there was nothing left to cough up |