Violent Soho - Eat Your Parents
текст песни

You're not the Alpha Omega

I want my Heaven but Heaven's not real

(They said, they said)

Give me the pastor of violence illusions are false but yours is the best

(They said, they said)

I spoke to god

On the last day

He gave me my answer with reason instead

We used up the powder, blew it into your graves

Just give me away, just give me away

Can’t stop

The eye-saw appearing

Give it your best son but you’ll fail in the end

(Again, again)

Ears drop

The mess, oh the reasons

I got no feelings

But feelings aren’t real

(Again, again)

I spoke to god

On the last day

He gave me my answer with reason instead

We used up the powder, blew it into your graves

Just give me away, just give me away

I close my eyes hear the world turn to dust

I’m a father’s son

Born to the middle class

I use a gun and put it to our name

Just give me away

Just give me away

Shut up

I am a fan of all the angels, flying round my head

But I can’t see the light

I’ll whither, wither here

Woah

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you, it’s you

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you, it’s you

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you, it’s you

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you, it’s you