lirik lagu norma jean – creating something out of nothing, only to…
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your eyes, your concrete eyes.
cross crisscross my path…
walking in circular patterns.
shoe shine your ammo, polish your metal.
i need not your wicked weapons.
my war is not with someone like you.
a string of blood that is not my own strings between.
increase time and it will fall into place.
a sword and my heart.
so much so that it makes it’s way through my throat giving me thought to speak.
this becomes my pistol.
this becomes my dagger of my time.
don’t sell out
it all comes to.
this becomes your future.
unseen war.
your weapons are useless.
drop the gun.
golden gun.
like bringing a knive to a gun fight.
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu twila paris – hold on
- lirik lagu twila paris – he is exalted
- lirik lagu noreaga – the assignment
- lirik lagu noreaga – sometimes
- lirik lagu twila paris – hosanna
- lirik lagu twila paris – house of cards
- lirik lagu twila paris – honor and praise
- lirik lagu noreaga – oh no
- lirik lagu noreaga – movin’ out
- lirik lagu noreaga – i wanna fuck you