Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bed of Rust, artist - Two. Album song Voyeurs, in the genre ИндастриалDate of issue: 15.02.1998
Record label: Rob Halford
Song language: English
Bed of Rust |
| I’m sleeping on a bed of rust |
| And I am breathing hard… |
| And I am breathing hard |
| Some times I feel I’m made of glass |
| And still I’m breathing hard… |
| And still I’m breathing hard |
| I’m weakened by this heavy load |
| And I want nothin' more… |
| And I want nothin' more |
| I’m empty cause I dug the hole |
| And still I’m nothin' more… |
| And still I’m nothin' more |
| And the mud… in my mouth |
| Starts to pour… while I’m speaking |
| And I scrape… the mistakes |
| From the thoughts… that’s misleading |
| I swear that all feel is doubt |
| My life is made of sand… |
| My life is made of sand |
| Like Jesus kept temptations in |
| It’s falling through my hands… |
| It’s falling through my hands |
| Underground… in the maze |
| Where I carve… the excuses |
| With the guilt… that I pull |
| Out of skin… that I’m shedding |
| And the mud… in my mouth |
| Is still here… and still pouring |
| And I choke… on the cross |
| As I’m hanging… as I’m hanging |