Written Like Mad Sonnets
Album: Something Like Blood
By: Meridene
By: Meridene
Duration
4:17
Genres
Description
From the album Something Like Blood out NOW on Amble Down Records
Lyrics
Blood, blood, blood up on the walls A sinner soaked in tears and alcohol Work it out with whiskey And your bright red hands My ego's pumping blood like my heart It's pumping blood like my heart Praise, praise you wrote the book on this Grin and smile and bear it Take the piss Take the hand that’s given Where does it lead? Soon you will be falling apart I’m always falling apart And the envy starts to fade And you're left with this mess again What is left of your broken mind? Learn your mistakes Turn them to song Those with stakes they sing along! Rise, rise like the rising tide Keep from going under with your reach and stride Fear of mass opinion And all this doubt Should have learned to lie from the start Why did I even start? And the envy starts to fade And you're left with this mess again What is left of your broken mind? Learn your mistakes Turn them to song Those with stakes they sing along I watch as mother Mary tells us The blood we shed is pointless We got it all wrong
