Abdullah

The Whimper Of Whipped Dogs
I've got to face this casually And quit singing songs about freedom, So now it's time to close our eyes And hope it all blows over. You've got to see yourself For who you are when it's not so Hard to deal with. Long. Gone. Down. Dead. Poll me out of the rain. I'm drowning, hold my head Under water so I can't breath, Right the wrongs of the world, I'm waiting, Keep repeating your lies Until they sound like the truth, Prophesy, no one hears you. Sanctify, no one listens anyway, Long. Gone. Down. Dead. The anger flows like spilled wine And soothes me with its calm acquaintance. It feels okay to lose control And act out with no clear reason, You've got to hide yourself from who you are When it's not so hard to deal with. Long. Gone. Down. Dead. (Thanks to tochtobi for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania