Blade in a Bullet Wound Songtext
von Dealer

I see the devil in the details, of another pseudo saint
Here to rip out the pain, like a blade in a bullet wound
In a bullet wound
Look deep inside, what do you see?
A seismic loss, In vitality

I know it′s hard to find the time to die
When caught between the panels of life and its lies
I guess this dirt is my bed
So I'll fucking lie in it
What′s this for?
These open doors I ignore
Or the fact of the matter
I seem to be immune and unable to withdraw


Lie, lie to me
Perpetuate fantasy
I know it's hard to find the time to die
When caught between the panels of life and its lies
I guess this dirt is my bed
So I'll fucking lie in it
I guess this dirt is my bed
So I′ll fucking die in it
I hope you got what you came for
Because I refuse to bleed here anymore
To pull on the teeth of the jaws of death
Or cower and hide from the feel of its breath

What if I break?
Disintegrate, maybe
Then I′ll find something, In the suffering

Like a blade, in a bullet wound
Another severed limb to ensure survival
Another piece of shit begging for revival, no
Force your exit
Like a blade in a bullet wound