Kicked in the Head by a Horse - Charles Bonnet

I see to many faces
None of my own
What I've known to be
Inside of me
interruptions
I zoom in and out in and out
No lens made sharp enough
Dissolution makes this clearer
Refractions on end cause a blur
Sliced pupil in a silent film
Disconnect no trace of the body
Sliced pupil in a silent film
Disconnect no trace of the body
Bite the hand that feeds you
Doesn't matter when you're dead and gone
Not a martyr you're a liar
Deadbeat skinned alive you know you're wrong
What it takes to be
Someone that needs
A Narrowangle to see
Between the lines cant you read
Dissident you are not
Through greed we depart
Pity fuck you will rot
Pity fuck you I'm not
You don't see me for what I am
Single fractures take me down
The limit is in my hands
Unaccustomed to the sound of light
Tends to blur in my reflection,
Coming down from the fucking sky
No masters above me
No masters above me
(take me alive)
No masters above me
No masters above me
(take me alive)
No masters above me
No masters above me
(take me alive)
No masters above me
No masters above me
(take me alive)

Written by:
Stephen Kavanshansky

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find