Muzzle Songtext
von Dry Socket

Bloated with words, empty of thought. I can′t stand the stench of your delicate distraught. Violent aversion to mockery, charming until offended. A little man with a big mouth, always something to scream about. Lit on fire to burn your shame. Emotionally inept refusing the blame. Soothing your ego to save our fucking lives

Writer(s): Andrew Clegg, Curtis Ide, Danielle Allen, Geoffrey Hohn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com