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Godsticks - Silent Saw şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Godsticks

albüm: This Is What A Winner Looks Like


My mind's not ready
A cerebral stall
If my mind's not steady
Then I'm pushed through the floor
Man, I am writhing
My hands on the wall
Should I be here fighting
Or be shot of it all?

If my mind's not ready
If it's broiled in salt
This cut-off headache
Of a silent saw
Man, I am writhing
My hands on the wall
Should I be here fighting
Or be shot of it all?

I picked you and you waste my time
I gotta whole lot of nothing that was not mine
I got fixed views, a nascent mind
I gotta whole lotta woe, a batshit mind
I gotta grip to this wall I'm on
I gotta lower down and turn my eye around
Even though the will is tired
I got that fixed little memory held in stone, and I

Man, I am writhing
My hands on the wall
Should I be here fighting
Or be shot of it all?

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