Among The Living-Penal Colony

Among The Living

歌手:Penal Colony

时间:2006-05-16

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Among The Living - Penal Colony

Confessions they're in line

Cut through the tape say all the right words

Skin lies wide open

A crimson savior became his god

Don't ask for my pity

For those who give in give in to the torment

Of what we must live with

Still the hand comes down

As I wait to be baptized

By the son of Salome

I'm just a son of passive resistance

If you think I'll be lowered you're sadly mistaken

I'm just a chore no reason to be here

You think I'll be lowered you're sadly mistaken

I'm just a chore I'm just a chore

Be like me no thank you

I'd rather remain among the living

Get out the belt I'll take it

I'd rather remain among the living

It's all your fault sorry unbroken

I'm among the living

I'm among the living

Procession has arrived

Pointing their fingers shaming their young

Smell the hate all that I stand for

Feel the sores open like hell's doors

Feel the fear

As the hand comes down

As I wait to be baptized

I'm just a son of passive resistance

If you think I'll be lowered you're sadly mistaken

I'm just a chore no reason to be here

You think I'll be lowered you're sadly mistaken

I'm just a chore I'm just a chore

Be like me no thank you

I'd rather remain among the living

Get out the belt I'll take it

I'd rather remain among the living

It's all your fault sorry unbroken

I'm among the living

I'm among the living

I'm among the living

I'm among the living

I'm among the living

I'm among the living

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