Cold Slither II Songtext
von A Wilhelm Scream
Cold Slither II Songtext
Deadweight
The world got dropped, left covered in rust
We rule it with an iron fist behind a drum beat again
It′s all over you motherfuckers
The moral of the story is shit to a rough two fingers up
If judgment comes and one can't stand for Satan
We′re caught in sorry fingers
In times of danger they just fold up and run
If you are, you are deadweight
Deadweight
Infection spread like eye to rust
The cure for the disease like chain links surrounded me
Sometimes they are
We're caught in sorry fingers
In times of danger they just fold up and run
If you are, you are deadweight
And we'd like to show the world hopeless anger in us
Every other day is just profound to kill
We want a way to flatten the sound
In aching waves from our hearts
Nevertheless we′re just staring at a wall
Man has missed his conscience and where are you now?
Left staring at a wall
For that sound forces us to stop, drop, and run
Hear me now
Or watch the bodies pile
We′re caught in sorry fingers
In times of danger they just fold up and run
If you are, you are deadweight
When all the monumentous, lecherous invitations you prolong
Just don't wear an all to show what you are
If you are, you are deadweight
The world got dropped, left covered in rust
We rule it with an iron fist behind a drum beat again
It′s all over you motherfuckers
The moral of the story is shit to a rough two fingers up
If judgment comes and one can't stand for Satan
We′re caught in sorry fingers
In times of danger they just fold up and run
If you are, you are deadweight
Deadweight
Infection spread like eye to rust
The cure for the disease like chain links surrounded me
Sometimes they are
We're caught in sorry fingers
In times of danger they just fold up and run
If you are, you are deadweight
And we'd like to show the world hopeless anger in us
Every other day is just profound to kill
We want a way to flatten the sound
In aching waves from our hearts
Nevertheless we′re just staring at a wall
Man has missed his conscience and where are you now?
Left staring at a wall
For that sound forces us to stop, drop, and run
Hear me now
Or watch the bodies pile
We′re caught in sorry fingers
In times of danger they just fold up and run
If you are, you are deadweight
When all the monumentous, lecherous invitations you prolong
Just don't wear an all to show what you are
If you are, you are deadweight
Writer(s): Nuno Pereira, Brian Robinson, Trevor Reilly, Nicholas Angelini, Christopher Levesque Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

