Crushed Songtext
von Mock Media

Crushed
That your in demand
Giving it up
At the drop of a hat
Shaking your tail
On the darkest of streets
Living it up
Thats why im in disgust
And feeling crushed

It′s not my war she cried aloud

Never look back to a home built broken
All our troubles coming to an end
It's the day of the dead
And were still feeling crushed


Crushed
No I′m not your dad
Beating you up
With the back of my hand
Scraping your nails
And clamping your teeth
Giving it up
To every man that you meet

Feeling crushed
So crushed

Don't separate us
I don't want nothing to do with it anyway
The sky is red and the birds keep singing
Cant find the path on a flooded road
I can′t believe we lost this feeling again
Were going to make it anyhow
Find out right now
Rat bastards drawn on the prison walls
Who′s going to catch him when he falls
And the truth of it all
Is that were still screaming

Don't separate us