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Shaken Video (MV)




Performed By: The Indian
Featuring: The Fire
Language: English
Length: 3:58
Written by: Rodney Hamilton




The Indian - Shaken Lyrics
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[ Featuring The Fire ]

Shaken with a blanket on the floor, again I'm sore
I'm aching, I'm sinking in the floor
My soul and I stick to the floor
We can't peal ourselves off the boards, off the boards
The pain, is no gain it can't escape
My brain, it won't refrain , it just remains just like blood
Stains, a man
Of shame, a man
To blame, all of the blunders
Of the game, of the game, the game
I see that you're not amused
See my self-inflicted wounds
Been infected with pain since the womb
See that you're not amused
Way down, in the bog, in the fog, in the fog
I'm walking, I'm talking, I'm murmuring
These words, it's absurd
I can't cure this pain, it's insane
Oh babe, I'm wasted, I've tasted
Hurts flames, it's siring
It's revealing all the bad
In me it needs to change
Every day it needs to go
Away, cause my spirit
Can no longer bear this weight
I hope it's just a phase, just a phase
A phase,
I see that you're not amused
To see my self-inflicted wounds
Been infected with pain since the womb
I see that you're not amused
I see that you're not amused
See my self-inflicted wounds
See that you're not amused
See my self-inflicted wounds
Been infected with pain since the womb
I see that you're not amused
Shaking with a blanket on the floor
Again I'm sore
I'm aching, I'm sinking in the floor
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Shaken with a blanket on the floor, again I'm sore
I'm aching, I'm sinking in the floor
My soul and I stick to the floor
We can't peal ourselves off the boards, off the boards
The pain, is no gain it can't escape
My brain, it won't refrain , it just remains just like blood
Stains, a man
Of shame, a man
To blame, all of the blunders
Of the game, of the game, the game
I see that you're not amused
See my self-inflicted wounds
Been infected with pain since the womb
See that you're not amused
Way down, in the bog, in the fog, in the fog
I'm walking, I'm talking, I'm murmuring
These words, it's absurd
I can't cure this pain, it's insane
Oh babe, I'm wasted, I've tasted
Hurts flames, it's siring
It's revealing all the bad
In me it needs to change
Every day it needs to go
Away, cause my spirit
Can no longer bear this weight
I hope it's just a phase, just a phase
A phase,
I see that you're not amused
To see my self-inflicted wounds
Been infected with pain since the womb
I see that you're not amused
I see that you're not amused
See my self-inflicted wounds
See that you're not amused
See my self-inflicted wounds
Been infected with pain since the womb
I see that you're not amused
Shaking with a blanket on the floor
Again I'm sore
I'm aching, I'm sinking in the floor
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Rodney Hamilton
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