Big writer's block Songtext
von Coilguns

Mellow your soul
Muffle your shout
If you ever get bold
Blather your crown
Feel personal roused
From self acceptance
Dilating dictation of churn
Your claws to the ground
Here′s to real pure beauty
We can't stop working on
Flay all your dark indictments
Your break has gone
Don′t you ever reach out
Ain't no line of duty
To all the other units
The lonely silence aroused
Here's to real pure beauty


We can′t stop working on
Ain′t no law that's worn out
Bleed your break has gone
Your break has gone
Your break has gone
Mellow your soul
Muffle your shout
If you ever get bold
Blather your crown
Feel personal roused
From self acceptance
Dilating dictation of churn
Your claws to the ground
Here′s to real pure beauty
We can't stop working on
Flay all your dark indictments
Your break has gone