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To The Grave - Death by a Thousand Cuts Lyrics



To The Grave - Death by a Thousand Cuts Lyrics




Watch them swarm the corpse
Like blood to a hungry shark

I can feel their knives ready at my spine
They say they care but they would sooner kill us all than do what's right
Begging for validity and they'll get none from me
Bystanders and perpetrators, all the f*cking same really.

Watch them flood the comments
Like flies to dogshit

I thought I knew some shit cunts, but then you come along and test my patience
And I thought you had a shred of common sense, but it turns out you're as weak as the rest

You say you're on our side but that's a f*cking joke
These heroes won't lift a finger to help, only to stroke their ego
Come and crucify me for being blunt
Then glorify the doormats, have your circle-jerk of dumb cunts

Pull out the guts
If there's any there at all

Until every cage is empty we'll be in your face
I've got hell to raise and boltcutters for those gates
This is how it's gonna be until the stabbing ceases
And we'll pick up weapons too if they don't listen to reason

I thought I'd heard it all, and then they said that they were carnivores
Sharpened claws, afraid of a corpse and out hunting at the grocery store

Pull out the guts
Pull out the spine.
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Watch them swarm the corpse
Like blood to a hungry shark

I can feel their knives ready at my spine
They say they care but they would sooner kill us all than do what's right
Begging for validity and they'll get none from me
Bystanders and perpetrators, all the f*cking same really.

Watch them flood the comments
Like flies to dogshit

I thought I knew some shit cunts, but then you come along and test my patience
And I thought you had a shred of common sense, but it turns out you're as weak as the rest

You say you're on our side but that's a f*cking joke
These heroes won't lift a finger to help, only to stroke their ego
Come and crucify me for being blunt
Then glorify the doormats, have your circle-jerk of dumb cunts

Pull out the guts
If there's any there at all

Until every cage is empty we'll be in your face
I've got hell to raise and boltcutters for those gates
This is how it's gonna be until the stabbing ceases
And we'll pick up weapons too if they don't listen to reason

I thought I'd heard it all, and then they said that they were carnivores
Sharpened claws, afraid of a corpse and out hunting at the grocery store

Pull out the guts
Pull out the spine.
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Writer: PAUL EVANS
Copyright: Lyrics © Kassner Associated Publishers Ltd

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Length: 2:48
Written by: PAUL EVANS

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