Song: How i won the war
Viewed: 57 - Published at: 8 years ago
Artist: The blunt force trauma
Year: 2021Viewed: 57 - Published at: 8 years ago
I hate the flesh that holds these bones
I want a new vessel when i go home
Maybe next time i’ll be made of silver
My clothes will shine like chrome
I’m sick of sticking out my neck
Just to get my head cut off
Hey man you used to be so tough
Look at you now
You’ve grown soft
Tryna fast forward to the end
But there’s no tape player to depend
On desperately in need, of a friend
The cigars you smoke
That’s what’s gonna give you cancer
But you don’t care
You don’t cheat off anybody else’s answers
I’m not sure if it came to be known
How I won the war on that day it snowed
But it’s probably not worth your time
Anyway
Trying to be more comfortable
Reconstruct into your table
Straight out of fairy tale, some fable
Brought out like a sacrificial lamb
Who tried to cut off all his hands
It’s not like they’ll ever understand
Captain hook or peter pan
If it’s not for the visually impaired
I’m sorry but the ministry just doesn’t care
Maybe if you’ll let em tie you to a chair And watch you shave off all your hair
When I won the war it was so many years ago
Crying in the shores straight outta some tv show
When I woke up there was nothing i could know
I’m all alone, it’s just
Me and a
I want a new vessel when i go home
Maybe next time i’ll be made of silver
My clothes will shine like chrome
I’m sick of sticking out my neck
Just to get my head cut off
Hey man you used to be so tough
Look at you now
You’ve grown soft
Tryna fast forward to the end
But there’s no tape player to depend
On desperately in need, of a friend
The cigars you smoke
That’s what’s gonna give you cancer
But you don’t care
You don’t cheat off anybody else’s answers
I’m not sure if it came to be known
How I won the war on that day it snowed
But it’s probably not worth your time
Anyway
Trying to be more comfortable
Reconstruct into your table
Straight out of fairy tale, some fable
Brought out like a sacrificial lamb
Who tried to cut off all his hands
It’s not like they’ll ever understand
Captain hook or peter pan
If it’s not for the visually impaired
I’m sorry but the ministry just doesn’t care
Maybe if you’ll let em tie you to a chair And watch you shave off all your hair
When I won the war it was so many years ago
Crying in the shores straight outta some tv show
When I woke up there was nothing i could know
I’m all alone, it’s just
Me and a
( The blunt force trauma )
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