Closure Songtext
von 69 Chambers
Closure Songtext
This is the end
This is the end
This is the end
Don′t trip, this is the end
Don't trip, this is the end
Don′t trip, this is the end
Don't trip
Tomorrow is such a deceiver
A prophet to all blindfold believers
You thought that his cheat could never fail
You thought that his cheat would never grow stale
Misery, she is your favorite whore
She's licking your wounds while you beg for more
I′m done with playing games, done taking the blame
This is war
Who are you to assume
The last words belong to you
Who are you to confuse
Affection with abuse
Who are you to accuse
Me for mistakes that you knew
Away
Don′t trip, this is the end
Don't trip
You complain you gave, you gave and you gave
But it ain′t consistent to mind the slave
My apologies, all you want to hear
My submissive sorry for all those years
Your pound of nothing's all you shall have
The last drops of wine, my cigarette ash
Here′s to this wild day, here's to what remains
And look away
Who are you to assume
The last words belong to you
Who are you to confuse
Affection with abuse
Who are you to accuse
Me for mistakes that you knew
Away
The moon′s decayed, the sun's declined
Still water never turns to wine
Love like a madman, love so blind
Possessed another's mind
God red with rage and pale with lust
Beauty withers along with trust
Life ever changes ′cause it must
Cut with the contempt ′cause this is the end
Stop to pretend 'cause this is the end
Again and again ′til you comprehend
Listen my friend, cut with the contempt
And stop to pretend 'cause this is the end
Who are you to assume
The last words belong to you
Who are you to confuse
Affection with abuse
Who are you to accuse
Me for mistakes that you knew
Away
Don′t trip, this is the end
Don't trip, this is the end
Don′t trip, this is the end
Don't trip
This is the end
This is the end
Don′t trip, this is the end
Don't trip, this is the end
Don′t trip, this is the end
Don't trip
Tomorrow is such a deceiver
A prophet to all blindfold believers
You thought that his cheat could never fail
You thought that his cheat would never grow stale
Misery, she is your favorite whore
She's licking your wounds while you beg for more
I′m done with playing games, done taking the blame
This is war
Who are you to assume
The last words belong to you
Who are you to confuse
Affection with abuse
Who are you to accuse
Me for mistakes that you knew
Away
Don′t trip, this is the end
Don't trip
You complain you gave, you gave and you gave
But it ain′t consistent to mind the slave
My apologies, all you want to hear
My submissive sorry for all those years
Your pound of nothing's all you shall have
The last drops of wine, my cigarette ash
Here′s to this wild day, here's to what remains
And look away
Who are you to assume
The last words belong to you
Who are you to confuse
Affection with abuse
Who are you to accuse
Me for mistakes that you knew
Away
The moon′s decayed, the sun's declined
Still water never turns to wine
Love like a madman, love so blind
Possessed another's mind
God red with rage and pale with lust
Beauty withers along with trust
Life ever changes ′cause it must
Cut with the contempt ′cause this is the end
Stop to pretend 'cause this is the end
Again and again ′til you comprehend
Listen my friend, cut with the contempt
And stop to pretend 'cause this is the end
Who are you to assume
The last words belong to you
Who are you to confuse
Affection with abuse
Who are you to accuse
Me for mistakes that you knew
Away
Don′t trip, this is the end
Don't trip, this is the end
Don′t trip, this is the end
Don't trip
Writer(s): James Chambers Chambers, James Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

