|
|
More Free Music by this Artist
|
|
|
|
|
|
Recorded 3/8/02
NOMAD Studios
Dallas, TX |
CD: Ingredients
|
Lyrics
THE MUCK
Blackness, distress and no need
Believe that its not the end
Understanding the reasons
What will we make of ourselves
To keep our sanity, you believe me, eternally
I dont know but I want to
Keep all of these heads clean
And erase them all away
Its terrible, but beautiful
I dont know but I want to
Go away
But I know we have to stay
Stuck in the muck
Of day to day
Things that we play
And we are so brave
You stuck a needle in my eye
I never crossed my heart or hope to die
The light of day is in the way
I pour it out, I drink no more
I am sundered and undone in my mind
Follow, drag along everyone left just to see
If its was not pretend, understanding why no one
Can tell us why they love what they are fed
To keep my sanity, believe me, eternally
I dont know but I want to make sense of all of this
And change it all today
Its terrible, and painful
I dont know but I want to
Go away
But I know we have to stay
Stuck in the muck
Of day to day
Things that we play
And we are so brave
You saw the evil in my eye
I always cross my heart and hope to die
The dark of night is in my sight
I pour it up, I drink it all
I am sundered and undone and I am blind
I dont know but I want to understand!
I want to understand why you love
What you are fed
It makes no sense to me
Why I am here.
|
|
More Free Music by this Artist
Copyright notice. All material on MP3.com is protected by copyright law and by international treaties. You may download this material and make reasonable number of copies of this material only for your own personal use. You may not otherwise reproduce, distribute, publicly perform, publicly display, or create derivative works of this material, unless authorized by the appropriate copyright owner(s).
|
|