HOUSE ON SAND Songtext
von NOTHING MORE
HOUSE ON SAND Songtext
Rationalize
Mix the truth with lies (take a trip to the dark side)
It′s all black magic
Mix with bad habits
Oh, isn't it tragic?
I′m a patient, going apeshit on the fourth floor, in the psych ward
I've been baptized, franchised, Americanized, left here wondering why?
I built my house on sand
Hoping it would stand the storms that come my way
And now I'm left to face the weight of my mistakes
And a chance to start again
Whoa-oh
Build my life again
Whoa-oh, again!
Blegh!
I′m compromised
Wage war on my mind
Feels good on the dark side
It′s all black magic
Mixed with bad habits
Oh, isn't it tragic?
I′m a patient, going apeshit on the fourth floor, in the psych ward
I've been baptized, franchised, Americanized, left here wondering why?
I built my house on sand
Hoping it would stand the storms that come my way
And now I′m left to face the weight of my mistakes
And a chance to start again
Whoa-oh
Build my life again
Yo-oh
Build my life again
Err-yow!
Hey!
Huh, I'm a patient, going apeshit, I′m a monster, an outsider
It's all bullshit, all bullshit
It's all bullshit!
(Tear it) down!
Blegh!
Oh, isn′t it tragic?
Huh-oh, tear it down!
Whoa-oh
Build my life again
I built my house on sand
Hoping it would stand the storms that come my way (the storms that come my way)
And now I′m left to face the weight of my mistakes
And a chance to start again (start again)
Whoa-oh
Build my life again
Yo-oh
Build my life again
Build my life again
Build my life again
Build my life again
Build my life again
Mix the truth with lies (take a trip to the dark side)
It′s all black magic
Mix with bad habits
Oh, isn't it tragic?
I′m a patient, going apeshit on the fourth floor, in the psych ward
I've been baptized, franchised, Americanized, left here wondering why?
I built my house on sand
Hoping it would stand the storms that come my way
And now I'm left to face the weight of my mistakes
And a chance to start again
Whoa-oh
Build my life again
Whoa-oh, again!
Blegh!
I′m compromised
Wage war on my mind
Feels good on the dark side
It′s all black magic
Mixed with bad habits
Oh, isn't it tragic?
I′m a patient, going apeshit on the fourth floor, in the psych ward
I've been baptized, franchised, Americanized, left here wondering why?
I built my house on sand
Hoping it would stand the storms that come my way
And now I′m left to face the weight of my mistakes
And a chance to start again
Whoa-oh
Build my life again
Yo-oh
Build my life again
Err-yow!
Hey!
Huh, I'm a patient, going apeshit, I′m a monster, an outsider
It's all bullshit, all bullshit
It's all bullshit!
(Tear it) down!
Blegh!
Oh, isn′t it tragic?
Huh-oh, tear it down!
Whoa-oh
Build my life again
I built my house on sand
Hoping it would stand the storms that come my way (the storms that come my way)
And now I′m left to face the weight of my mistakes
And a chance to start again (start again)
Whoa-oh
Build my life again
Yo-oh
Build my life again
Build my life again
Build my life again
Build my life again
Build my life again
Writer(s): Ben Anderson, Cody Quistad, Daniel Oliver, Drew Fulk, Jonny Hawkins, Mark Vollelunga Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com