Reduced To Teeth (Album Version)

Finch

2005-06-073:37 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"Reduced To Teeth (Album Version)" เป็นเพลงของ Finch, 2005, Pop ความยาว 3:37, 46 lines / 242 words

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0:15Behind a mask a man can bask only

0:18For so long before being exposed

0:21To the sun

0:24The moon is up a whisper of

0:26'Till death do you wrong

0:28Patients bother a patient doctor

0:33Plastics itch and bandages the

0:35Aftermath won't add up to this

0:38The fever breaks

0:39It would take a masochist

0:41To live like this

0:44I buried my wife today

0:50Restitution for my sanity

1:00Chasing demons dressed like me

1:02Their eyes are not like mine

1:05Ignorance is divine

1:09Instincts are reduced to teeth

1:11That bite the hand that feeds

1:13Fear thy father love thy martyr

1:18The verdict of the jury hung on

1:21The weight of what has become

1:22A starry night a vengeful wish

1:25It doesn't have to be like this

1:28I buried my wife today

1:34Restitution for my sanity

1:44I buried my wife today

1:50Restitution for my sanity

2:21Sound the alarm and make

2:24No mistake about this

2:35All the king's horses and all the king's

2:38Men have been sent to put this boy back

2:41Together again but somehow he must

2:46Have been predicting the fall

3:02Caged rats experiments

3:04A brain with no oxygen

3:06Release all the hostages you've got

3:09To wash your hands of this

3:11Caged rats experiments

3:13A brain with no oxygen

3:15Release all the hostages you've got

3:18To wash your hands of this

3:30Caged rats experiments

3:31A brain with no oxygen

3:33Release all the hostages you've got

3:35To wash your hands of this

3:37Murder murder murder murder

Behind a mask a man can bask only
For so long before being exposed
To the sun
The moon is up a whisper of
'Till death do you wrong
Patients bother a patient doctor
Plastics itch and bandages the
Aftermath won't add up to this
The fever breaks
It would take a masochist
To live like this
I buried my wife today
Restitution for my sanity
Chasing demons dressed like me
Their eyes are not like mine
Ignorance is divine
Instincts are reduced to teeth
That bite the hand that feeds
Fear thy father love thy martyr
The verdict of the jury hung on
The weight of what has become
A starry night a vengeful wish
It doesn't have to be like this
I buried my wife today
Restitution for my sanity
I buried my wife today
Restitution for my sanity
Sound the alarm and make
No mistake about this
All the king's horses and all the king's
Men have been sent to put this boy back
Together again but somehow he must
Have been predicting the fall
Caged rats experiments
A brain with no oxygen
Release all the hostages you've got
To wash your hands of this
Caged rats experiments
A brain with no oxygen
Release all the hostages you've got
To wash your hands of this
Caged rats experiments
A brain with no oxygen
Release all the hostages you've got
To wash your hands of this
Murder murder murder murder

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