I Got This Songtext
von Strangers With Guns
I Got This Songtext
Woke up late this morning
Felt like dying meat
Sweet nectar of victory
Tastes like belated defeat
I think I′ve seen you in my dreams
I'm sure I know you from my sleep
The lights aren′t on but I'm still home
So while your on my street
Come and see me in a little bit
If I can get up off the floor
Time for simulating overkill
What's simulacra calling for
What the elite bank on
Is that we′re lazy and dumb
Of course they′re right
Detached lazy and numb
Plenty of songs of protest
Here's one of resignation
Rally the troops when the war is over
Train never left the station
Come and see me in a little bit
If I can get up off the floor
Time for simulating overkill
What′s simulacrum calling for
Cool
Calm
Collected
Felt like dying meat
Sweet nectar of victory
Tastes like belated defeat
I think I′ve seen you in my dreams
I'm sure I know you from my sleep
The lights aren′t on but I'm still home
So while your on my street
Come and see me in a little bit
If I can get up off the floor
Time for simulating overkill
What's simulacra calling for
What the elite bank on
Is that we′re lazy and dumb
Of course they′re right
Detached lazy and numb
Plenty of songs of protest
Here's one of resignation
Rally the troops when the war is over
Train never left the station
Come and see me in a little bit
If I can get up off the floor
Time for simulating overkill
What′s simulacrum calling for
Cool
Calm
Collected
Writer(s): Jeffrey Crosdale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com