Bombsquad Songtext
von L.S. Dunes
Bombsquad Songtext
Dissolve the fascination
I know the sins reflect
In my imagination
Nature I′ve convinced to care
I don't want to wait in purgatory
Televised evacuation airs
On the other side of every camera
This side won′t be shared
Thy fear will eat you dead
Leora
Our eyes are all projection
Together
I need a little less feeling
To keep it on this station
Without a wire, how could I take my place inside?
I need a little seething
All you see is make believе
Without a wire, how could I make my way out therе?
All aboard and ready to detach
Thy fear will eat you dead
Leora
Our eyes are all projection
Together
Our hate fuels everything
Pulled apart the wave to take defense
Shotgun fire's sheets of madness
Leroa
It doesn't feel like it′s the same thing
Why don′t you wither in your head?
It doesn't feel like it′s the same thing
Why don't you wither in your head?
It doesn′t feel like it's the same thing
Why don′t you wither in your head?
It doesn't feel like it's the same thing
Why don′t you wither in your head?
Thy fear will eat you dead
Leora
Our eyes are all projection
Together
Our hate fuels everything
Pulled apart the wave to take defense
Shotgun fire′s sheets of madness
Leroa
To be a winner, to be undead
It's sanctified
To beat the winter, to beat a man
It′s razor thin
I know the sins reflect
In my imagination
Nature I′ve convinced to care
I don't want to wait in purgatory
Televised evacuation airs
On the other side of every camera
This side won′t be shared
Thy fear will eat you dead
Leora
Our eyes are all projection
Together
I need a little less feeling
To keep it on this station
Without a wire, how could I take my place inside?
I need a little seething
All you see is make believе
Without a wire, how could I make my way out therе?
All aboard and ready to detach
Thy fear will eat you dead
Leora
Our eyes are all projection
Together
Our hate fuels everything
Pulled apart the wave to take defense
Shotgun fire's sheets of madness
Leroa
It doesn't feel like it′s the same thing
Why don′t you wither in your head?
It doesn't feel like it′s the same thing
Why don't you wither in your head?
It doesn′t feel like it's the same thing
Why don′t you wither in your head?
It doesn't feel like it's the same thing
Why don′t you wither in your head?
Thy fear will eat you dead
Leora
Our eyes are all projection
Together
Our hate fuels everything
Pulled apart the wave to take defense
Shotgun fire′s sheets of madness
Leroa
To be a winner, to be undead
It's sanctified
To beat the winter, to beat a man
It′s razor thin
Writer(s): F. A. Iero, M. Green, T. A. Rule, T. C. Payne, T. C. Stever Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com