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Intro
02:53
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Afraid of my mind,
How long does it take to tame my monster
How id love to hide, fire burning up inside
Afraid of myself
I have made my monster
How long do I have to hide
Fire burning up inside
Cant bring myself, Bones on fire
My life - wasted
I am a creature
Fear is my cage
Pray for my soul
For I shall end in flames
How Id love to hide
Fire burning up inside
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2. |
Suck My Son
02:30
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I cant hold on anymore
Ive thought off everything
You wont listen, you've been blinded
Im not giving up you're letting go
Frustrated, but i wont lose hope
This isn't over for you
Back of your the voices screaming the truth
You cant hold on anymore
Trying to adjust your choices
Doesn't quench anxiety
I know you know you're wrong
We've all been there before
Frustrated, but i wont lose hope
This isn't over for you
Back of your the voices screaming the truth
There is nothing for you out there
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Significance
01:53
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I look back at what i did
I see lack of significance
I look back at what i was
Blinded, distracted, face down on the floor
Something had to change
I wanted it to matter
I didn't know what,
"Stop being a slacker"
It was right in front of me
This was my chance to be
I CANNOT LIVE LIKE THIS
ANYMORE
Still its hard to live convictions
Rising falling interdictions
Voices calling feelings gnawing
Still its hard to live convictions
Rising falling interdictions
Voices calling feelings gnawing
Then its not myself Im calling
(throw it away, thats not who i am)
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Song 3
03:10
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What are you saying
I cant hear you speak
All i hear is mumbling
Behind those lips
Where did you hear that
How does it make sense
Where did you hear that
How does it make sense
You say what you want
Not even caring for truth
Oh my god all i want to do
Is just look at you and puke, puke
Oh my god all i really want to do
Is to just look at you and puke
You've got it all fucked
You've got it all fucked, bastards
My dependance on him
Is not supposed to be through you
Can we, can we, can we shit on your faith
For the lying bastards you are
Can we, can we, can we push you off that cliff
For the lying bastards you are
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5. |
Strange Caucasian
04:44
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My mind is numb and so is yours
We leave who we are behind close doors
This world is still its hard to explain
We still all suffer through this pain
Like a raft costing through
have you ever thought about what you are going to do
Have you ever washed up on shore
How would you know for sure, what to do next
(because you'll be buried alone, because you're a fucking crone)
You've flipped upside down
And next moment you drown
Bleak, Hollow, Empty
And I'm sorry for your life.
You live with 2 kids and a cheating wife, and all your days are the same, boring. Too bad you've spent your life on something that's not restoring. And at the end of line I'll see you there, full of misery regret and despair. You'll nod your head and I'll nod back because we know we both deserve hell! (think about this, think about this). What will you do if all you can take to the other side is you. You!
Forsaken. But not without hope
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