Godbless You (God Damnit) Songtext
von A Static Lullaby
Godbless You (God Damnit) Songtext
Is this the end of all discretion
Has turning in left us tuning out
And so this special song
Goes to my first all
The ocean avenue, yeah
And this winter will set aside our feelings
Cool it down, we′ll set the standards
For the emotionless we'll raise the stakes
Cool it down, we′re cooling down
Is this the end of our obsession
Saying you love them just a little to much
And so i guess thats how we got in this game
I can play this game, yeah
And this winter will set aside our feelings
Cool it down, we'll set the standards
For the emotionless we'll raise the stakes
Cool it down, we′re cooling down
Mutilation (mutilation)
Mutilation (mutilation)
Mutilation (mutilation)
Mutilation (mutilation)
And this winter will set aside our feelings
Cool it down, we′ll set the standards
For the emotionless we'll raise the stakes
Cool it down, we′re cooling down
To help the storm in us
We have no spine or scent
We treat to the openless
Were all spent
So deep in setting up
With our hands held so high
The snow begins to bleed
And whos to blame?
Has turning in left us tuning out
And so this special song
Goes to my first all
The ocean avenue, yeah
And this winter will set aside our feelings
Cool it down, we′ll set the standards
For the emotionless we'll raise the stakes
Cool it down, we′re cooling down
Is this the end of our obsession
Saying you love them just a little to much
And so i guess thats how we got in this game
I can play this game, yeah
And this winter will set aside our feelings
Cool it down, we'll set the standards
For the emotionless we'll raise the stakes
Cool it down, we′re cooling down
Mutilation (mutilation)
Mutilation (mutilation)
Mutilation (mutilation)
Mutilation (mutilation)
And this winter will set aside our feelings
Cool it down, we′ll set the standards
For the emotionless we'll raise the stakes
Cool it down, we′re cooling down
To help the storm in us
We have no spine or scent
We treat to the openless
Were all spent
So deep in setting up
With our hands held so high
The snow begins to bleed
And whos to blame?
Writer(s): Arnold Daniel, Brown Samuel J, Lindeman Nathan, Pirrone Philip Michael Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com