Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fleshwounds, artist - Wastewalker. Album song Funeral Winds, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 07.11.2016
Record label: Wastewalker
Song language: English
Fleshwounds |
My eyes are blind to the love received, thin skin peels easily, I can’t wait to |
hear more about my wasteland journey from you! |
You seem to know me all too well |
You’re the expert on my life! |
I walk a different path, shunned for my passion, but I forever laugh, |
and I’m forever lasting |
A mile in my shoes equals a smile you cannot lose, you wish you could trade |
your life for mine |
You wish you could grow half a spine |
Every arm reaching up to bring me down shall become another severed limb in an |
every growing mountain of corpses, I climb this mountain higher every day, |
my psychotic smile showered by the blood spray |
You’re the expert on my life, every word that escapes your lips will be force |
fed back until you swallow it, every word is worthless, just like your world, |
you live inside a glass box, seeking refuge from your refuse |
When life intersects with art, cold knives dissect my heart, ignorance is truly |
bliss |