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lyrics
God is love and that’s what will destroy you
So why don't you bring me back to your cell?
You can say that you know what you wanted
But you can't say it without being someone else
I’m not a fool and I’m not breathing to please you
And my heart is not beating for the wealth
I guess we'll see what happens when we die
‘Cause it’s cold in here, I think I know where I’m going
He’s just a black dog running after you
He’s trained with his fists but his mouth can’t resist the cold blood in you
Damn your will, if you're not breathing I can't help you
Is it so wrong that there’s so much I’ve yet to tell?
When there’s a goddamn cause for everything
I’ve got to hold my breath and justify myself in hell
I’m not a fool, you're made of stone, we believe you
You're the victim, you can never blame yourself
I guess we’ll see what happens when we die
‘Cause it’s cold in here, I think I know where I’m going
credits
from Pop Wasteland,
released November 18, 2016
Heavy English is:
Sal Bossio - Vocals, Guitars, Keys
Dan Gluszak - Drums
Ari Sadowitz - Bass
All songs written and performed by Heavy English. Lyrics by Sal Bossio. Produced by Heavy English and Bryan Russell. Engineered by Bryan Russell and Dan Gluszak. Mixed by Dan Gluszak. Mastered by Mike Kalajian.
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