letra de the death - showbread
when i was a baby i could close the world
up in fleshy pink mitts
now the world flays the infant palms
and the bones drip out in its spit
when i was small i reached up so high
and grasped at the morning star
now the wormwood topples down on me
and smashes all my parts
when i was a child my bones spread out
like peac-ck feathers alive
now the feathers wilt like cancerous boils
leaving sagging pores in my hide
when i was of age i saw a gate so wide
and a path so broad for the taking
but the road to everything led to a cliff
where i sprawled out naked and aching
now that i’m old i see the light
and i see it was never there
everything leads to nothing
nowhere and i don’t even care
i don’t even care
i don’t even care
i don’t even care
i don’t
letras aleatórias
- letra de sleep is for the weak - the dreadnoughts
- letra de sei que um dia - depois do fim
- letra de sintomas de uma louca - forró anjo azul
- letra de gauchada - marcelo oliveira
- letra de no verde dos seus olhos - banda insane
- letra de jornal nacional - alex e ronaldo
- letra de double or nothing - nine lashes
- letra de será possível - olivia torres
- letra de amanheceu - gil monteiro
- letra de marcas da paixão - cuka fresca