Orgasm of Death Songtext
von The Growlers
Orgasm of Death Songtext
Did I not show you a way out
Beneath the veil you saw my vision wrapped in doubt
You′re not my son and not my muse
As you remind me, though, I never thought this true
Vices squeeze us 'til we′re blue, me and you
That's of no concern to me, that don't cause me misery
It′s time, times what I can′t control, same as you
Fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind
Superstition is a hoax
Though we both cannot seem to practice what we know
Stepping over every crack
Waiting for sweet life to break our bloodied backs
Vices squeeze us 'til we′re blue, me and you
That's of no concern to me, that don′t cause me misery
It's time, times what I can′t control, same as you
Fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind
Did I not show you a way out
Beneath the veil, you saw my vision wrapped in doubt
You're not my son and not my muse
As you remind me, though, I never thought this true
Vices squeeze us 'til we′re blue, me and you
That′s of no concern to me, that don't cause me misery
It′s time, times what I can't control, same as you
Fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind
Let′s not show our faces 'til the end
′Til our dreaming slows, 'til nothing's left
When we meet the orgasm of death
Beneath the veil you saw my vision wrapped in doubt
You′re not my son and not my muse
As you remind me, though, I never thought this true
Vices squeeze us 'til we′re blue, me and you
That's of no concern to me, that don't cause me misery
It′s time, times what I can′t control, same as you
Fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind
Superstition is a hoax
Though we both cannot seem to practice what we know
Stepping over every crack
Waiting for sweet life to break our bloodied backs
Vices squeeze us 'til we′re blue, me and you
That's of no concern to me, that don′t cause me misery
It's time, times what I can′t control, same as you
Fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind
Did I not show you a way out
Beneath the veil, you saw my vision wrapped in doubt
You're not my son and not my muse
As you remind me, though, I never thought this true
Vices squeeze us 'til we′re blue, me and you
That′s of no concern to me, that don't cause me misery
It′s time, times what I can't control, same as you
Fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind
Let′s not show our faces 'til the end
′Til our dreaming slows, 'til nothing's left
When we meet the orgasm of death
Writer(s): Matthew Taylor, Brooks Nielsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com