Human-Compost Songtext
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Human-Compost Songtext
I′m surrounded by stupidity
I knew it would happen
Figuring plagues would take me into the shades
Six feet under and it's hard to breathe
I knew it would end here
Sheep in rows, moving into the waste
Today I wish I′d had a gun
Gasping for air, I'm rotting all alone
Just how I wanted
With countless blades carving my flesh to bone
I am reaping everything I've sown
The filth I have planted
And digging down towards the great unknown
Oh, yes, I wish I′d had a gun
Been playing the bitter game
With leeches sucking blood out from my veins
With looking mouths I′ve gone astray
Been shoveling shit in vain
From grave to grave, burying myself
One last death before I go to hell
Here I lie, my shovel next to me
Squeezing the handle
There are many like it, but this one's mine
Hole after hole, its offer claws at me
Growing the anger
With good sense and loathing over all that is dying
Somebody please give me a gun
Been playing the bitter game
With leeches sucking blood out from my veins
With looking mouths I′ve gone astray
Been shoveling shit in vain
From grave to grave, burying myself
One last death before I go to hell
Human compost, I am
Human compost, I am
Human compost, I am
Human compost, I am
I am
Somebody please give me a
Somebody please give me a gun
Been playing the bitter game
With leeches sucking blood out from my veins
With looking mouths I've gone astray
Been shoveling shit in vain
From grave to grave, burying myself
One last death before I go to hell
I knew it would happen
Figuring plagues would take me into the shades
Six feet under and it's hard to breathe
I knew it would end here
Sheep in rows, moving into the waste
Today I wish I′d had a gun
Gasping for air, I'm rotting all alone
Just how I wanted
With countless blades carving my flesh to bone
I am reaping everything I've sown
The filth I have planted
And digging down towards the great unknown
Oh, yes, I wish I′d had a gun
Been playing the bitter game
With leeches sucking blood out from my veins
With looking mouths I′ve gone astray
Been shoveling shit in vain
From grave to grave, burying myself
One last death before I go to hell
Here I lie, my shovel next to me
Squeezing the handle
There are many like it, but this one's mine
Hole after hole, its offer claws at me
Growing the anger
With good sense and loathing over all that is dying
Somebody please give me a gun
Been playing the bitter game
With leeches sucking blood out from my veins
With looking mouths I′ve gone astray
Been shoveling shit in vain
From grave to grave, burying myself
One last death before I go to hell
Human compost, I am
Human compost, I am
Human compost, I am
Human compost, I am
I am
Somebody please give me a
Somebody please give me a gun
Been playing the bitter game
With leeches sucking blood out from my veins
With looking mouths I've gone astray
Been shoveling shit in vain
From grave to grave, burying myself
One last death before I go to hell
Writer(s): Tarmo Johannes Kanerva, Villepetteri Laihiala, Janne Olavi Markus, Antti Pekka Ilmari Remes, Marko Olavi Kristian Sneck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

