 Hall Of Mirrors
Hall Of Mirrors
I come down like a hurricane sucked up inside
Now I spit out the suffer, yeah.
You say you want a revelation,
Well, revel in this my lover.
You're free at liberty is this what you want?
Sometimes I wonder:
There's a highway to, to the edge, yeah
Once a night you will drive yourself there
At the end of the road you will find the answer
At the end of the road you will drink the fear
I come down like a bloody rain cuts up flesh sky,
Pulse beating under, yeah
Meat petals bloom in a bone garden
Ain't no god, no ghost gonna save you now
I sell souls at the side of the road
Would you like to take a number
Take your time, come on, get what you come for don't
Waste my time, come on, get what you come for don't
Waste my time, come on, get what you come for don't
Waste my time, come on, get what you come for
I watched you burn in the eye of my sun, in the eye of my sun, yeah yeah
I ****ed you in, in the eye of my sun, in the eye of my sun, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah...
The Distillers
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