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Текст: The Bled. Guttershark.

I crawled for miles
Slit open by a trail of thorns
I prowled, I prowled for vapid avenue
Slurring every word I wished I said

Stranded, a nocturnal hell hole
I have a dread of becoming a martyr
Pry it out, pry it out
Pavement, spits back when the clock strikes

I crawled for miles
And miles
Take the palms
Save the fright from

I sprawled, protypical creature
Mouth wide on a cobblestone canvas
Time lapse, rejected donors
Flee from the scene

Blind numb
On a whiskey slicked highway
I'm reeling towards
The temptation at hand

Fog lights
Disjointed lightning
Nauseous, nauseous

I'm drooling right on cue
I'm sleeping in a pew
It's all misconstrued
Goddamn, this night

Fabricate
Deny
Until the beat makes you sick

Guttershark
Prescribe
The man is void of reason

I crawled for miles and miles
Till the palms
Called it quits, yeah

I crawled for miles
And miles and miles
Take the palms
Save the fright

From fear grips me
Drained, pissed
Drowned

You might cut a man
Just to watch him bleed
You might cure yourself
Of this plague

You might spill your gut's
To this blood thirsty crowd
They might think I'm you
I'm gonna end up you

You can't shake it
The fear, the voice, the tremble
The bittersweet melody is deafening
So hide your broken halo from me

You can't shake it
The fear, the voice, the tremble
The bittersweet melody is deafening
So hide your broken halo from me

I crawled for miles
I crawled for miles
I crawled for miles