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The Heathen Remains Video (MV)




Performed By: Grym Rhymney
Language: English
Length: 5:04
Written by: Albi Ingram




Grym Rhymney - The Heathen Remains Lyrics
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My f*cking head hurts
Decrepit pain flying circles around me
I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in my bones
When I move hit the wall
I cannot bear it anymore
Subject to the endless spiral of utter confusion
Will this suffering ever subside?
Cause I could really f*cking use it
Oh
Don't wanna go through this again
I can't see a thing
Wheres that f*cking doorhandle?
Hey he's awake
You should have witnessed yourself last night
It was a sight to behold
You were rolling around on the floor
Telling us you think you're on fire
You lit up a smoke on the bus and
Told everyone else that they can go get f*cked
Woke up in hell and it's like
What the f*ck dya think was gonna happen?
I can't remember last night
Go on then show me the damage
Well you called your ex girlfriend
And told her that she has a big forehead
Now your on the ground
Because there's vomit all over your bed
(Oh no I threw up in my bed)
(Has anyone seen my phone?)
No
You smashed it when you rode a trolley down the staircase
No shit
We thought you were gonna kill someone
You were on police ten seven
Hey he's awake
You should have witnessed yourself last night
It was a sight to behold
You were rolling around on the floor
Telling us you think you're on fire
You lit up a smoke on the bus and
Told everyone else that they can go get f*cked
Woke up in hell and it's like
What the f*ck dya think was gonna happen?
I can't remember last night
Go on then show me the damage
Well you called your ex girlfriend
And told her that she has a big forehead
Now you're on the ground
Because there's vomit all over your bed
Woke up in hell and it's like
Why the f*ck dya drink so much then?
Do you remember that fight you had with a recycling bin
I can't believe you made out with a Ronald Mcdonald statue at the drive in
It might be time to slow down
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Go
My f*cking head hurts
Decrepit pain flying circles around me
I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in my bones
When I move hit the wall
I cannot bear it anymore
Subject to the endless spiral of utter confusion
Will this suffering ever subside?
Cause I could really f*cking use it
Oh
Don't wanna go through this again
I can't see a thing
Wheres that f*cking doorhandle?
Hey he's awake
You should have witnessed yourself last night
It was a sight to behold
You were rolling around on the floor
Telling us you think you're on fire
You lit up a smoke on the bus and
Told everyone else that they can go get f*cked
Woke up in hell and it's like
What the f*ck dya think was gonna happen?
I can't remember last night
Go on then show me the damage
Well you called your ex girlfriend
And told her that she has a big forehead
Now your on the ground
Because there's vomit all over your bed
(Oh no I threw up in my bed)
(Has anyone seen my phone?)
No
You smashed it when you rode a trolley down the staircase
No shit
We thought you were gonna kill someone
You were on police ten seven
Hey he's awake
You should have witnessed yourself last night
It was a sight to behold
You were rolling around on the floor
Telling us you think you're on fire
You lit up a smoke on the bus and
Told everyone else that they can go get f*cked
Woke up in hell and it's like
What the f*ck dya think was gonna happen?
I can't remember last night
Go on then show me the damage
Well you called your ex girlfriend
And told her that she has a big forehead
Now you're on the ground
Because there's vomit all over your bed
Woke up in hell and it's like
Why the f*ck dya drink so much then?
Do you remember that fight you had with a recycling bin
I can't believe you made out with a Ronald Mcdonald statue at the drive in
It might be time to slow down
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Writer: Albi Ingram
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