Light Is The Language - The Mating Habits Of A Blind Misanthrope 歌词

You only have one life to lose on all your false convictions take all your salted lies pour them on the wounded Look through jaded eyes my stare can cut the skies your incisions hide their face through all their rank disgrace by your side stand a shadow of your lost tomorrow under your skin lurks the monster reacting to my veins exploding Tumors bleeding tumors breeding my demons smell the night life
I hurt myself catastrophic repitition let the dead bury the dead boxed eye violence willed away I have never seen a lie quite like yours Break through pure skin
sometimes sometimes lacerations juxtaposed now we're drowning one step from the urn death of a nation I have never seen a lie quite like yours.