Surgery Songtext
von DiLisio
Surgery Songtext
You set my heart
Into slow and steady rhythm
You clear my mind
From this world′s guilt-ridden 'isms
You focus my eyes
To see all your hidden prisms
They′ve been there all along
You rest my knees
No more legs bouncing or pacing
You clear my lungs
Now my chest's no longer racing
You ease my jaw
No more crazed revenge I'm chasing
You help me write a song
About your surgery on my soul
These scars will never get too old
Beggin′ for surgery on my brain
Without you′d I'd probably go insane
Ain′t no physician on Earth I can hail
That can soothe this tired voice and make it wail
Like the surgeon can
Like the surgeon can
Well you keep my feet still
When jackets are circling 'round
You keep my blood chilled
When neighbors releasing the hounds
All I wanna do is call the doctor
It′s under the knife for this acid hard-rocker
Yeah
Beggin' for surgery on my soul
These scars will never get too old
Without your surgery on my brain
How did I ever get so vain?
Ain′t no magician beneath these stars
That can snap his little fingers and calm this heart
Like the surgeon can
Like the surgeon can
You heal
My irrational fumes
You heal
Inexplicable gloom
You heal
All these fears of my own impending doom
Yeah you heal
My irrational fumes
You heal
Hypocritical views
You heal
All these fears of my own impending doom
Yeah
Well you heal
My irrational fumes
You heal
Inexplicable gloom
You heal
All these fears of my own impending doom
Well you heal
My irrational fumes
You heal
Inexplicable gloom
You heal
All these fears of my own impending doom
Beggin' for surgery on my soul
These scars will never get too old
Beggin' surgery on my brain
Yeah
How did I ever get so vain?
Ain′t no physician on Earth I can hail
That can soothe this tired voice and make it wail
Like the surgeon can
Like the surgeon can
Into slow and steady rhythm
You clear my mind
From this world′s guilt-ridden 'isms
You focus my eyes
To see all your hidden prisms
They′ve been there all along
You rest my knees
No more legs bouncing or pacing
You clear my lungs
Now my chest's no longer racing
You ease my jaw
No more crazed revenge I'm chasing
You help me write a song
About your surgery on my soul
These scars will never get too old
Beggin′ for surgery on my brain
Without you′d I'd probably go insane
Ain′t no physician on Earth I can hail
That can soothe this tired voice and make it wail
Like the surgeon can
Like the surgeon can
Well you keep my feet still
When jackets are circling 'round
You keep my blood chilled
When neighbors releasing the hounds
All I wanna do is call the doctor
It′s under the knife for this acid hard-rocker
Yeah
Beggin' for surgery on my soul
These scars will never get too old
Without your surgery on my brain
How did I ever get so vain?
Ain′t no magician beneath these stars
That can snap his little fingers and calm this heart
Like the surgeon can
Like the surgeon can
You heal
My irrational fumes
You heal
Inexplicable gloom
You heal
All these fears of my own impending doom
Yeah you heal
My irrational fumes
You heal
Hypocritical views
You heal
All these fears of my own impending doom
Yeah
Well you heal
My irrational fumes
You heal
Inexplicable gloom
You heal
All these fears of my own impending doom
Well you heal
My irrational fumes
You heal
Inexplicable gloom
You heal
All these fears of my own impending doom
Beggin' for surgery on my soul
These scars will never get too old
Beggin' surgery on my brain
Yeah
How did I ever get so vain?
Ain′t no physician on Earth I can hail
That can soothe this tired voice and make it wail
Like the surgeon can
Like the surgeon can
Writer(s): Mark Albert Jeffries Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com