O'Brother - Poison! - text písně

I’ll hold my tongue from idle speech
To keep my mind fed
Did I trade intent for futile means in the process?
I guess there’s a whole
In the bottom of my head my sense has fallen out

I’ve seen the sickness reside
In the belly of the righteous
A disease that trained a gluttonous eye
To feast upon the wicked
And I could pretend that it won’t
But it’ll be my ruin too

(I give it all)
Will you watch me drown
In a pool of my thickening blood?
My rigid limbs sprawl around
I fear that I’m going down
Stung by the incessant drone
Of some siren calling me out
Oh dear I heard the sound
Now I’m hung like an overcoat
With some poison fruit in my mouth
Oh god, It’s dragging me down
Louder and louder still
Spinning looms by which I am bound

This wasn’t right, but it’s what I needed
And I wouldn’t lie, to feed my indifference

Přidal: semir11 dne 30. 11. 2011 v 13:54.
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