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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Head Wound City
Head Wound City
Künstler:in
Gabe Serbian
Gabe Serbian
Schlagzeug
Nick Zinner
Nick Zinner
E-Gitarre
Justin Pearson
Justin Pearson
Bassgitarre
Cody Votolato
Cody Votolato
E-Gitarre
Jordan Blilie
Jordan Blilie
Leadgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Gabe Serbian
Gabe Serbian
Songwriter:in
Nick Zinner
Nick Zinner
Songwriter:in
Justin Pearson
Justin Pearson
Songwriter:in
Cody Votolato
Cody Votolato
Songwriter:in
Jordan Blilie
Jordan Blilie
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ross Robinson
Ross Robinson
Produzent:in

Lyrics

We're picking up all that we can take We're carving out all that we can scrape And if you see me coming, baby, better turn your back I'm the meanest pest in this race of rats Every day we rise It's a cold life to a warm grave Every day we rise Cold life The flowers of our love have wilted, died Our promises have melted into lies Time's tracing circles, I can see them in your face The sky will shatter with a single scrape Every day we rise It's a cold life to a warm grave Every day we rise Cold life Now we're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out Take zero from zero and split the rest A heart for a hole, a hole for a head Traded our future for the present tense Burned out our eyes just to catch a glimpse Cold life Warm grave Cold life Warm grave Cold life Cold life Now we're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside
Writer(s): Nicholas Joseph Zinner, Justin Pearson, Jordan Leigh Blilie, Cody Votolato, Gabriel Allen Serbian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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