Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blacked Out, artist - Whitechapel. Album song Our Endless War, in the genre Date of issue: 28.04.2014
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Blacked Out |
| I asked God why am I suffering |
| He said, welcome to the world your bank account reigns |
| I salute my wasted youth |
| And tip this bottle back until the nerves ignore the pain |
| Repetition needs a friend |
| I have a 12 gauge resting in my hands |
| How 'bout we get this party started right |
| And use a bullet for each of your eyes |
| Repetition’s at it’s end |
| How does it feel to receive rather to send |
| Oh, I forgot you don’t have a fucking brain |
| It was blown out by another man drove insane |
| I can’t feel a thing |
| Emotionlessness never felt me this way |
| Can this be the rest of my life |
| No care, no remorse |
| Follow me to a cold, numb mind |
| And live the life of a corpse |
| I asked God when will I get my chance |
| He said, I don’t have an answer and I don’t have a plan |
| I salute my wasted youth |
| And tip this bottle back until the nerves ignore the pain |
| Blacked out |
| Blacked out |
| Blacked out, my conscience is controling me |
| Blacked out, the poison never leaves my veins |
| Blacked out |
| Can this be the rest of my life |
| No care, no remorse |
| Follow me to a cold, numb mind |
| And live the life of a corpse |
| I need an answer |
| I need closure |
| I salute my wasted youth |
| And tip this bottle back until the nerves ignore the pain |
| Repetition needs a friend |
| I have a 12 gauge resting in my hands |
| How 'bout we get this party started right |
| And use a bullet for each of your eyes |
| Repetition’s at it’s end |
| How does it feel to receive rather to send |
| Oh, I forgot you don’t have a fucking brain |
| It was blown out by another man drove insane |
| I can’t feel a thing |
| My emotions have the best of me |
| I can’t feel a thing |
| My emotions help me truly see when I’m blacked out |
| Blacked out |
| Blacked out |
| Blacked out, my conscience is controling me |
| Blacked out, the poison never leaves my veins |
| Blacked out |