maybe this is the recourse
the subtle touch of a masochist's tounge and cheek
takes your meaning
and as she pulled you closer in"you've become a crippled tounge
with the sense of a statement
waiting for the touch of achievement
now whats left for you to do?
is this how you want it?
i hope you've had enough to eat,
because these lines are getting longer...
and there will be no end to this defeat."spread the lie
spare the doubt
as you struggle
on the ground
no!
this will remind you
broken, whats leftyou chase the lines
like a anarchist
forgetting the past you will
never missi'll carry on till younow that you've come to see we'll find nothing's for nothing
now that you've come to see you'll trade nothing for nothingmy devil will haunt you for a life time cause you,
you need themlyrics made by:mirror the ghost.. really like it great band :P
perfectly as one!!!
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