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Modern Life Is War – Lonesome Valley Ammunition lyrics
You know you have been deeper than this
You know you have been begging for this
For the rats to wake you from peaceful sleep
For enslaved instincts to roam free
Tonight your heart is fearful of a cruel twist
Tonight on your knees begging for abyss
No one has your number since you disappeared last November
Lights flooding into the cracks of your shack
The rats will wake you from peaceful sleep
Enslaved instincts roaming free
Light is flooding in through the cracks and you rush to seal cold
Steal someone else's dream to satisfy your own
Unfulfilled
Dear foreign city 3am keep her safe
I have lost my way again
If I sleep I will dream of shimmering
Smashed broken glass threaded into
Fresh blacktop and sprinkled onto cracked concrete
If I should wake up choking on brake fust
Give me water. Give me relief
If I sleep I will dream of women and money of freedom & honey
And wake up in this city a slave to my desires
A slave to my design
Unable to resis peeling back the drain
Removing this respectable stitch. So cold
No one can stop this. Unable to resist
Embracing the cruel twist drowning in this abyss
You know you have been begging for this
For the rats to wake you from peaceful sleep
For enslaved instincts to roam free
Tonight your heart is fearful of a cruel twist
Tonight on your knees begging for abyss
No one has your number since you disappeared last November
Lights flooding into the cracks of your shack
The rats will wake you from peaceful sleep
Enslaved instincts roaming free
Light is flooding in through the cracks and you rush to seal cold
Steal someone else's dream to satisfy your own
Unfulfilled
Dear foreign city 3am keep her safe
I have lost my way again
If I sleep I will dream of shimmering
Smashed broken glass threaded into
Fresh blacktop and sprinkled onto cracked concrete
If I should wake up choking on brake fust
Give me water. Give me relief
If I sleep I will dream of women and money of freedom & honey
And wake up in this city a slave to my desires
A slave to my design
Unable to resis peeling back the drain
Removing this respectable stitch. So cold
No one can stop this. Unable to resist
Embracing the cruel twist drowning in this abyss
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