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Yesterday Is Dead Video (MV)




Performed By: Fantømex
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Abigial Taylor, Isaac Crouch




Fantømex - Yesterday Is Dead Lyrics
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I don't need a peace
And I don't care what you say
I don't need a lease
And I don't care what you say
I don't need to cease
And I don't care what you say
All that remains is bullets
The hand that gives takes away
The slate that falls counts your days
The chair that sits pleads you
Stay awhile for the face that smiles
While the people die
It's the time and it's right
The prophets say
The prophets say
I don't want to read
And I don't care what you say
I don't have to bleed
And I don't care what you say
I won't f*cking cease
And I don't care what you say
All you've got is your briefcase
And hand that gives, takes away
The state that falls counts your days
Cherry-picker Sam begs you
He begs you, he begs you to
Keep it down
Hold it steady now
Hit 'em in the mouth
With your metal manhood
Take a hit
Take a hit
Take it
Yesterday is dead
The girls have gone ahead
I can see the oceans rise
You've got that holy metal by your side
Walking into the rising tide as if you're blind
Have you considered all the bullets are lies
Told by eagles to pass the time?
Yesterday is dead; Tomorrow denied!
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I don't need a peace
And I don't care what you say
I don't need a lease
And I don't care what you say
I don't need to cease
And I don't care what you say
All that remains is bullets
The hand that gives takes away
The slate that falls counts your days
The chair that sits pleads you
Stay awhile for the face that smiles
While the people die
It's the time and it's right
The prophets say
The prophets say
I don't want to read
And I don't care what you say
I don't have to bleed
And I don't care what you say
I won't f*cking cease
And I don't care what you say
All you've got is your briefcase
And hand that gives, takes away
The state that falls counts your days
Cherry-picker Sam begs you
He begs you, he begs you to
Keep it down
Hold it steady now
Hit 'em in the mouth
With your metal manhood
Take a hit
Take a hit
Take it
Yesterday is dead
The girls have gone ahead
I can see the oceans rise
You've got that holy metal by your side
Walking into the rising tide as if you're blind
Have you considered all the bullets are lies
Told by eagles to pass the time?
Yesterday is dead; Tomorrow denied!
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Writer: Abigial Taylor, Isaac Crouch
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